Today's Mental Spaghetti

I lost sight of the fine line between the things I knew and the things I thought I knew. Reality and fantasy fit snugly like 2 jigsaw pieces. Imagination has bled over into so-called rational thinking and steeped logic with variable densities of "what if?" Madness has infused with genius. The perceptions of what is and what could be, no longer have an aesthetic Chasm between them. The possibilities of the impossible seem as plausible as any element  of the reciprocal. If this is insanity, I gladly welcomed it. I am no longer tethered by the mortal chord of cyclic parables?