An ode to thought By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Thoughts are substances
They are coils of flame, burning out
the pasionate torment of the soul
as it struggles to endure
They are the painter's brush
as he traces colour onto a canvas
They are the sighs of heaven
as rain falls upon us
They are the laughter of a child
They are helium filled balloons
floating upwards to the sky
They are the inteligent gaze of an owl
They are the rays of sunlight
brightening our world
They are the wisps of steam
that unfurl from hot chocolate
They are the rustle of tree leaves
huming, in the forest
They are the lullaby of a lark
singing a sunset
They are the moon's ascent into the sky
as it bathes its beloved mother nature in moonlight
They are the magic of midnight
an stardust swirling in the air
They are you, and I
They are infinite
But most of all-
a constant thought is the tune of the heart, mind, and soul
for once-
in complete, and utter symphony
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