“Guard well your thoughts when alone and your words when accompanied.”
― Roy T. Bennett
Thoughts, Cracked and Imperfect
small thoughts wander through small minds
the way grains of sand move inside a plastic water bucket
EXAGGERATED THOUGHTS CHARGE THROUGH INFLATED MINDS
WITH THE CLAMOR OF BLINDED DRIVERS SPEEDING THROUGH ORANGE BARRELS
DisJointed tHoughtS haZZard tHrough ScaTTered miNds
LiKE a hUndrEd lOsinG lottery TicKets FloatinG in a fLoodeD STreaM.
Clear thoughts carry possibilities,
confined by human limitations.
small, EXAGGERATED, and DisJointed fraGmentS impoSe
upoN clariTy.
May I keep my mouth shut
until clarity wins.