An Elegy of Thought
I had a thought that died today,It was never written down,I smiled when I had it,But now can’t help but frown. The thought shone hopeful lights,Upon my dusty mind,It made my eyes shine true,And helped my gears to grind. But thoughts unwritten float away,They harden to obsidian,Like fungal spores in gentle breeze,They float calmly to…