Lush, lush, lush and ever green
So many thoughts; before portrayed they are unseen
But, do we know our next thought before it appears?
Cascading from an unknown source, a total mystery
Best to observe the thoughts constantly flooding through
Contemplate their creation and what they’re guiding us to do
Do they come from inspiration or old-worn memory?
Do they lead to salvation and the life we wish to see?
Lush, lush, lush and ever green
May we act on ideas and insight
Filling our days with liberty
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Enjoyed this beautiful poem.
Love and blessings,
~Linda
Keep jotting those ideas down and I will read them for insight.
Ron
May find the wind too soon will shift
Think lad! Inspire thyself
Lest nature find you another shelf.
I'm trusting in your sense of humor, Suzie. :)