One Idle Thought Poem by Tristian Ford

Thoughts
are like little droplets of water.
A single drop
doesn't make a huge difference,
it doesn't mean much.
However,
if we continue dropping,
dropping,
and dropping negative thoughts,
we create a puddle.
Before long you can form a shallow pond,
then a lake,
then even an Ocean.
Sooner than later,
We can drown in all that negativity.
Consistent positive thoughts,
float on the Ocean of life.

The thoughts we think accumulate over time,
which will determine our
rainy tragedy
or
reign in triumph.
What kind of puddle are you standing in?


—Tristian Lamar Frank Ford