grayness

On this morning in the summer many years since I was born
I sit waiting
Contemplating-
Items varied in their scope.
One of which might hold some minor interest, I might hope.

A list of lists could list a list that might then list the first-
It's a bit of cyclic whimsy that I've once before rehearsed...
But imagine now a set of sorts of things which can't exist
It must surely hold one member and my reasoning is this:
If it can't be, as you must see, it will surely hold itself-
With that said, and hurting head, I put the concept on the shelf.