I spawned a million thoughts, that taking form, <br />Whispered with the wind and gave birth <br />To a million more; some crept into a hollow bough <br />Nestled there, and went to sleep. <br />Some weary thoughts tiptoed into the woods, <br />Found an ancient tomb, and touching the weathered stone, <br />Said a prayer and moved away. As in a dream, <br />Others listened to the wind and the sapphire stream <br />Singing as it ran daintily on, tripping along <br />Over boulders and pebbles rubbed smooth like glass; <br />And yet some more winged their way <br />Into a marbled paradise, to keep fears at bay; <br />Stringing words into rhyme, and then <br />Over strange lands and unknown races they flew <br />Until they stopped, paused and saw you.<br /><br />Rani Turton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thoughts-i-spawned-a-million/
