All Aboard.

Electrified, the sound sizzles in my ears, the product of an unwanted faith in something.  In what I do not know, but the feeling of foreboding rides gently alongside me like some floating wanton raft.  Lost within this feeling, this abstract sense of weightlessness, I wonder which is better: to live grounded and focused, or be free and untamed.  Perhaps the answer lies in balance.  That mode of moderation which defines the even keel.  Were I to find this level of harmony, would I miss the ups and downs?  Would the richness of emotion be lost in the rays of complacency?   Perhaps it takes something away.  Perhaps I need that for inspiration.  You'll never know if the train will keep running unless you take it off the tracks.