Cause and Effect

Present at the first dawn of madness,
I sat, wide open and alone,
Watching the epiphanies flood faster,
Caressing erosion, alternate happenstance.
Thinking made it so,
Suddenly, after years of wondering.
Thinking made it so. And why not?
Inside, all answers are unbidden,
And questions askew from description.
Constant longing.
So make it so.
And forge from words those thoughts
Into the crisp, cawing dawn,
Shaking the firs and furniture of logic,
Cause and effect.