Letting Thoughts Run
Letting thoughts run, fun
happily eager to meet one another in a clash of ideas
each as unique as the last they mingle, and greet as individuals in a mind of mentality, a
party pulling out poetry in an attempt to define definition of self, indefinite.
interesting to see thoughts of wisdom, timeless and now
advise thoughts of hopelessness in a sea of certainty
washing up possibilities washing away concerns
cleaning the soul of poisonous thoughts with purity.
Pure is energy
Pure is light from the sun
Pure is compassion and empathy
Pure is initial
Pure is without thought
Thoughts live one at a time
Thoughts travel in a single line
You can only hold one thought at any moment
so make it a good one, a positive one
one that makes you smile
Good thoughts bring about good things
bad thoughts bring you trouble
Manifestation of thoughts into the physical.
The thought of thoughts being materialized, in a vessel
visible, tangible,
in itself shapes these very thoughts.
Creation is consciousness.
Thoughts are free until you put them on paper, or
type them, now imprisoned behind digital bars
these words will never be the same
as the moment they were created in my brain.
spontaneous words can be, here there everywhere at once
with no real connection or responsibility except to the writer writing them
and the reader.
Copyright © Andrew West | Year Posted 2011
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