Poem: Thoughts

If left alone with my own
Thoughts do they become
The ideas
That control my world,
Perceptions, deceptions
That define my reality?

Thinking endless circles
Without experiencing
The surroundings,
Only hounding that one
Minute detail in your brain,
Until its banality has
Consumed your reality.

Conversation with open ears
Leads to imagination
Without the fear of
Overwhelming single-mindedness.

Surround yourself with people
Who love to talk, to chat, to blab,
To evoke emotions
To evoke thoughts.


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