The aspect of thought

Is assembled from life.

We measure our daily ration

By  what we take and how we use it.

There can be no semblance

Of an orderly mind if left vacant

Of ideas that advance out thoughts

To reslove the problems we face.

A pie may smell with a tantalizing

Odor that sets our taste buds

Watering in our mouths in anticipation

Of such a treat that we know so well.

Life is not that easy to ascertain

What the pitfalls may be with our actions.

We may think we know what is best,

But in reality add to the problem instead.