I haven't had a dream, nor have I had any deep thoughts.
In the past few days, complacency has cloaked me.
The more I try to lift it, the more I fall into it.
By the way, this isn't meant to pessimistic at all.
Here's what I think. Nothing.
But that's what makes sense. At least to me.
I can't think of anything, and it makes sense.
I now realize that I don't think. Thoughts are given.
And I wonder, where could it come from?
And I remember, I already know the answer.
It's a gift, like everything else.
Thoughts.
Creative as they are, they are not yours, nor are they mine.
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