Thoughts
They emerge
Out of nowhere it seems
A manifestation
Perhaps out of lost hopes or failed dreams?
They float
As natural as a bird spreading its wings in flight
They consume
Like a raging forest fire, swallowing up the night
Our thoughts
Foe to our soul or happiness flourishing within
Choose wisely
They're with us till the end
Copyright © Kelly Hitchcock | Year Posted 2021
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