A Force That Shares its Dreams

Paradoxical Thoughts

I sit and I think.
And I think and it branches.
And it branches and I share.
And I share and I inspire...
and I'm inspired.

When I sit and think and share,
I think another stands behind me.
Another presence that seems to want...
to want its biddings done.
And I sit.

And I sit and I think,
Maybe they want a say.
Talk to me when I think.
Tell me what to do based on what I think.
They want me to share.

They want me to do,
what I want me to do.
A distant dream to maybe,
Maybe inspire with what I share.
Inspire all around me.

And it starts with me thinking,
and thinking and branching.
Branching and sharing,
Sharing and inspiring,
Inspiring myself.

Reviews

[Star]

You continue to amaze me. Even if your poetry doesn't rhyme, I feel as if I'm in a dream sitting here. I feel a light, be it from the sun or not. I'm waiting for inspiration as well, as I'm sure a line you write will spark a new poem in me.

Keep shining. =]