Master of My Thought....
Why did I just think that
led down a stormy path
should know myself much better
forethought indeed must catch
stupid things that bring regret
.....and painful memories
I know now to disallow
myself from misery.....
Why did I just think that?
I catch myself before...
regret becomes a stupid act
wrong thought I now ignore.....
Master of my own thoughts
my thoughts don't master me
enslave the crave of inner rave
and walk more peacefully.....
Copyright © Jay Del Fierro | Year Posted 2007
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