Thoughts
Contributed by
enigma
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Wednesday, 11th January 2006 @ 09:26:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Thoughts
...nebulous thoughts, they ebb, they flow, meander about, a silent shadow; ...they whimsically wander, over here, over there, snuggle into corners, an overstuffed chair; ...they slither into crevices, into bottomless pits, they scream through the heavens, a mind-boggling blitz; ...they never cease, they never rest, they shuffle about, never certain how best to phrase a concept, express an ideal, contain within words everything that you feel; ...they can be tyrants, refusing to bend, or the gentle caress of a caring friend; ...they are often times witless, embarrassingly dull, actually quite stupid, or surprisingly full to the brim, overflowing, with wisdom and truth, sometimes more trouble ...than an abscessed tooth; raucous and rowdy when one needs to sleep, when desperately needed, they won't make a peep; ...they laugh at me, tease me, cuss me out good, flatter, cajole, or, say that I should do this, or maybe, quite possibly that, a minute or so after the fact...
My thoughts are my children, too, mischievous and playful, don't know what I'd do without them.
rko January 11, 2006
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