Thoughts

Thoughts, they lead me on and on,

They lead me into passageways,

I restrict them not,

Catch them not,

For they have leeway.

 

Into the past, into the future,

Not in the present,

They refuse to dwell, where I wish to.

I want to lead my thoughts into

Passages I know.

 

Yet they put me on a leash,

And I follow,

My thoughts my master.

 

 

 

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