Rivers Of Thought Poem by Jon ProskeyVigil

During the night time you sleep so sound;
Rivers of thoughtrs flowing through your mind.
Eternally lost inside your head nver to escape;
And to add to it all they are forgotten upon awakening.
Merely a thought lost in space;
In time you might remember them again.
Nothing yet something, what could they mean?
You have no idea but it must have been for a reson.
often it isn't relevant to your life,
Unless you can find some inner meaning to it all,
Relevant or not it will haunt you.
Merely a thought of your
Imagination totally lost.
Never to escape,
Dreams lost forever in your mind.