My mind spins
in search of Inspiration
and finds it nowhere.

I am a Collector of Ideas
but they are hard to find
when the world jumps on me.

I could not see my hand
though I held it
before my face.

True Invisibility leaves no sense
of Invisibility; it grabs the truth
and hides it.

I just haven't had
the right Circumstance,
Knowledge by Association.

And then it Collapses,
and I can't think.