All windows and doors opened inside
Thoughts walk halls, nothing to hide
Looming around corners
The old mansion creaks
Memories come back and tension peeks
One by one, you close thoughts in their place
Many rooms in the mansion
You must make haste
Closing the windows and closing the doors
Cleaning the walls and washing the floors
Front door opened wide to a wondrous new day
Fresh thoughts come inside to work and play
Flutter and flit
They rule your old home
And at day’s end they leave you alone
Sleep closes the front door and opens the rooms
Old thoughts come out
To see what new looms
They mingle and play with the new thoughts that stay
Recalibrating for storage come a new day
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considered before, Jerry.
"evolution prime"
evolving to bring
for everyone everything
to all it is king
even that which comes to mind
thoughts evolving ours to find
tanka very much, Jerry.
--
when a man refers to the woman
[who chose him], as his better half,
for once, he tells the truth. - llp - nov'09
Mine is.
Jerry
:yay!:
pip
--
when a man refers to the woman
[who chose him], as his better half,
for once, he tells the truth. - llp - nov'09
Line 8 - an 'e' may be missing - 'haste'?
--
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
Jerry
--
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
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