Into uncertainty, a journey to explore the expansive unknown.

This journey I take is a rather backward one.

The Joy is in finding something that makes no sense but is perfectly logical.

The actions are taken to make that something clear.

To find it is not so complex.

Though the joy is in the uncertainty of this something.

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A balance must be had and its hand held .

Until this something becomes a full fledged idea.

All feathers examined and deemed fit to fly on its own.

This idea must now fly through the night and the day.

To be peered upon by the moon.

To be scrutinized by the sun.

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Without this journey of its own, a traversal of the current environment  not had.

The idea is not allowed this journey.

It will certainly die if it is good.

It certainly live if it not.