Tina O Chimma Poet Didactic

Walking Thought

Some thoughts are made 
to rust and brim
some to bloom
its sweetest scent
       
scents of hope, joy and peace
such are thoughts that combs its nest
that juicy comb 
for the homey mind

Don't relent
  till your all is out
Don't relent
  till you give your own
Don't relent 
till your thoughts are out

The walking thought for the blazing mind!
  


   © Tina O Chimma 2013

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