The thoughts my mind could think
the thoughts of someone wise
with time the very thoughts would change
and then the very thoughts myself despise
In the realm of thoughts unknown
I thought of people on the unleash
and now my thoughts find me there
and the plight of thoughts the same it were
The thoughts my mind could think......
Exclaimed l ..What! the souls calling ?
Laughed l....What, the whims of desire!
Mocked I .....What, the pangs of heart !
And now the thoughts of obligations, duties, the shame, the pride
The thoughts my mind could think.....
And then there goes the thoughts of searching
Of things that ought to nothing
As longer the thoughts linger
so deeper the pain within
The thoughts my mind could think...
For as the thought-wheel turns around
the strings of space that time once wound
Their pain would then be mine, me surround
When my thoughts homeward bound
The thoughts my mind could think.....
So in thoughts of life's search for merry
on life's path of time and destiny
has had me thoughts as judged as I
And judged by same will I be
The thoughts my mind could think....
And then there are the thoughts we think about our thoughts.... Personally, I like the way your mind works, the intricacy.
ReplyDeleteThank you Rosemary for your appreciation
DeleteOur thoughts can be our jailers or our liberators
ReplyDeleteYeah that's true. Thanks for visiting by
DeleteOur thoughts will decide who we are, I guess.
ReplyDeleteIt's always good to think about all the what-ifs. and keep searching. :)
Thank you for your kind words
DeleteGreat structure - it make me want to explore each stanza.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. I'm delighted you find it interesting
DeleteThoughts are sometimes like a runaway train, rocketing perilously on the tracks, skirting disaster!
ReplyDeleteYeah. Thanks for visiting by
DeleteThe endless cycle of thoughts. They are like buses going by. They are mostly buses that you don't need to take but occasionally the one you are waiting for comes, when you least expect it.
ReplyDeleteA nice way of analysing. Thanks for dropping in your comments
DeleteThoughts are such a wondrous thing... The way they are born, the way they become actions that inspire more thoughts is a wonder. A mysterious circle, thoughts.
ReplyDeleteYes it is a wonder and a mystery how we are caught up in it
DeleteThe happiness of your life depends on the quality of you thoughts...Marcus Aurelius
ReplyDeleteSo true.... couldn't agree better. Thanks for dropping in your comments
ReplyDeleteWe simply can't control our thoughts. We can try to harness the good and send the bad into the recesses of our mind. We can try. But what of the thoughts about our thoughts?! It's a conundrum!
ReplyDeleteYou got it ! Thanks for dropping in your comments
ReplyDeleteWe need to protect our thoughts and make sure we don't allow ourselves to give up on them or let them be destroyed by others...
ReplyDeleteBut they get destroyed of their own accord in time. Thanks for dropping by
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