Speculative thoughts and pointless questions?

What is a Word
floating in a void,
or a sentence
devoid of meaning,
but suspended gibberish,
which for eternity
is changing?

Is it like seeing
without sight,

or watching

without peeking,
or is it the paucity
of cool light,
lurking in the shadows
of a brave awakening?

Blended themes 

and minced fears,

can make such things

seem much more clear.

But who is keeping

an eye on these dreams

that boldly appear

through a crackling stream?