Gail Debole Poet Free verse

Thursday Morning's Thoughts Expanded On Friday

Written by Gail DeBole
On October 12, 2023
Updated on October 13, 2023

These words that pour out from thoughts.
Randomly without making patterns, at first.

OK. Sometimes making random patterns.
Spurting out and mixing like
Ingredients for a batter.

Swirls like nothing else.
Until cohesive in my mind.
Maybe not in yours.

Meaning in my world.
Sometimes in yours.

Meaning that sometimes escapes me
Until a future epiphany crystallizes.

Orange grapes floating in a sea of waves.
Meaning and importance that can be suspect.

See what I mean?

They all end up on this screen.

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Deb M October 12, 2023 at 4:26 PM I know where you are coming from Gail and l see what you mean!! Random thoughts before they are processed and put in order in ones mind! Nice write which made me think! Debx Gail Debole October 13, 2023 at 1:21 PM Hi Deb, Thanks so much for stopping by! Always good news when I can influence another person in a positive way. - Hope every day is a good one for you, Gail