As I sit by this stream of endless thoughts, passing by as I am taught to listen as they are brought to me then fade away for nougat, these waterfalls of thoughts.
O how I love to be in this Place, were words fall from hidden place,
barely keep pace with thoughts,
Mysterious mystical yet creative waves, pushing through my thoughts and vanes, as I ride the rapids raging waves, as they spill out across the faceless page, these waterfalls of thoughts.
Where words Collide with worlds divided it's wisdom's pearls that stir my observant soul to row up this stream.
And I am the only audience to write down these true fluid events, as stream of consciousness rush pass as fast as fast can comprehend,
knowing if I don't catch these waves of words and thoughts then non of them be heard nor taught, these waterfalls of thoughts,
As I sit by this stream of endless thoughts, passing by as I am taught to listen as they are brought to me then fade away for nougat,
These waterfalls of thoughts.
'As I sit by this stream of endless thoughts' Rachel Ann Butler
Good poem. I liked the line 'Where words Collide with worlds divided it's wisdom's pearls that stir my observant soul.' That's the hardest part of being a writer; getting all the words down before they flow away. Thanks.
I've always found water to be such a peaceful place to be around...sitting by a stream..I'd often just sit alone with my thoughts..in such calmness....This is a wonderful poem Paul....flowing verse with the bonus of soothing imagery....well penned 10
Thoughts fuelled by inspiration gushing like waterfalls. A wonderful descriptive poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thinking is the best activity a human being can do, enjoy the waterfalls of thoughts, it's from them that new ideas and good poems are generated...Good write.