The Thought-

Came to me quietly sitting, with nothing on my mind
-as if hypnotized by the beauty of the world-
from every vexation and anxiety I resigned.

I hear the gossipy sparrows, feel the wandering breeze,
See the horsetailed clouds galloping through the sky
watch the wildflowers giving presents to the bees.

Ach! What's this? I just can't get a hold of it...
...seems to be a Thought!
It leaps away in fright, and away from me it flits.

And now I sit here thinking, was it important, this Thought?
Or was it of trivial notice, and worth not a penny to me?
Being of such curiosity, I'll wait here until it's caught.

TIP: Thoughts have wings, be careful unto where you let them fly.

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