Thoughts...
mere words
unspoken and unwritten
Fleeting...
out of nothingness
into nothingness
unless expressed
iterated
made real
Some thoughts return over
and over
and over
and over again
Some are transitory
forgotten
before...
No one else thinks
as I do
Some may think
like me
But not the same
as me
My reality is
mine to think
my perceptions
my feelings
my thoughts
Thoughts...
mere words
unspoken and unwritten
Bobbie Ann Pimm
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thoughts-21/