Once an event from the past
And once in a time to come
Existed a thought that did last
Until the death of its hum.
Mindless and minded it grew
Discouraging all to be merged
Inspired of the old and the few
Seeing life for some believed purged.
Outside of its self it did turn
Singular yet not alone
Existing on what it did learn
Of others, not yet of it’s own
Aware of itself it’d mature
Distinguishing identity
Then fight for life, how obscure
That a thought seeks serenity
Now racing towards time without end
Forgotten would equal dishonor
Avoiding the fusion with friend
A joining could make it a goner
Rapidly circling within
T
he mind in which it was born
A thought tries escape from chagrin
Survival means not left forlorn
Resonance begins in the motion
Synapses in volume has sum
Eternal attempt drains emotion
A thought quickly loses its hum.
Another is formed to take place
All to be lastly entwined
The cycle a perpetual chase
An event without help from mankind.
Ray Winkleman 07/12/10.
About Ray
- Ray
- North East Ohio, United States
- Good or bad, I encourage everyone to post comments (constructive critics prefered) about what ever you may read below. I'm no great writer, but I have fun with it. Hope you enjoy. Editors NOTE: For the record...I have included some poems that I wrote while being in sad/dark places. Writting down those feelinigs and thoughts would help get perspective on being sad. So I included them just to say, if you have ever felt this way, you are not alone. Write your own feelings down. Read over them and maybe share them with someone you love/who loves you. Don't let it bottle up.
Monday, July 12, 2010
The Event of a Thought
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