Thoughts Poem by Cyclopseven R
Thoughts
The many waves
of my thoughts
grow wider and wider
creating whirlpool of ripples;
though keeps me going
by nature its suicidal
for it kills the senses
before they die
it kills the mind
before the thoughts cease.
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: senses
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