The uninterrupted flow

of the Thought River,

unguarded and uncontrolled,

throws me again

in unfamiliar terrains, to weave

strange webs in the mind.


Is this fantasy?

A life lived aeons ago?

repeated to connect

past with present

and rehash, recycle to recreate the future.

The time machine rolls on.


Why not move

with planned and conscious steps?

Links to yesterday

will dissolve away,

and create a fresh pattern of living.

I am what I think I am.

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