Thoughts
.
Like bolts of lightning I’ve
felt the words from my fingers
come forth
My heart
my brain
sparking thoughts
Out of them I dust the books of
love with words
I fantasize with paper
and pen
I cross fiords and skies
I cry out loud from the
high rocks of the sea
the bolts riddle
they rhyme the words
and charm the hearts
suspiciously
they uncover my thoughts
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