You align your presence
to the curve of my thought
The force of an ocean
in a heartbeat, caught
somewhere between
my lips and my sigh
like a ship being swallowed
by the sea and the sky
***
Behind our eyes
Intricately designed
Is an infinite cell
Simply called a mind
And from it will flow
All manner of thought
Our action will show
What words do not
***
In every action
In every deed
Whether minute or mighty
Thought is its seed
***
Do we serve thought?
Or are we its master?
Thought is the forerunner
To success or disaster
***
I thought I knew a little
But with each passing year
The little bit I thought I knew
Has seemed to disappear
***
My thoughts are always more beautiful
With you in them
***
What is the measure
Of one little thought?
Coupled with action
I believe…quite a lot!
***
Who can know the power
Of the mind at all
By it man becomes great
And by it great men fall
***
The power of a man
Cannot be defined
By physical attributes
But the strength of the mind
***
Physical strength, no matter how fine
Is oft overcome by weakness of mind...
***
What are you thinking about today?
My thought had been to post one poem on thought but as I thought about thought more thoughts appeared;))
Janet
I loved your thoughts on thoughts :)
ReplyDeleteQuite Profound...When I read "My thoughts are always more beautiful
With you in them" it reminded me of something or rather I should say someone ;)
Thank-you;)
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