The Thoughts Spoke To Me Poem by Vera Sidhwa

The Thoughts Spoke to Me


My thoughts spoke to me,
In infinite glee.
You see they had to speak,
So I would life's meaning seek.

First they teased and taunted.
Then they ran away,
With speed at the speed of thought.
I couldn't even have caught.

What were they,
I did not know.
What they were angling at,
I couldn't think.

But then something happened,
In a quick wink.
It happened in a blink.
My hands raced at the speed of thought.

They kept writing poetry.