Tuesday, December 16, 2014

67. Just A Thought

A thoughtful thinker once proclaimed
I think therefore I am
If he meant I am my thoughts
I think not
Is the sun only its light beams
Are you and I only our thought streams
I think not
A thought is just a thought
It's neither you nor me
A thought at best is a mirror reflection of reality
At worst pure fantasy

66. Night Sky

I'm amazed each time I gaze
Upon the patterned points of light
Scattered in the sky at night
What a sight
What a delight
I wonder
Am I just a point of life
On a point of light
In another's night sky
I wonder
Will I find out
When I dim and die
I wonder