Thoughts

Thoughts Sounds of raindrops In the stillness of a winter night How does anyone have foresight Tired swollen eyes In complete emptiness a body lies Creating a wilderness of thoughts Occasional sounds of a car passing by Interrupt the flow of the nights dream Innocent thoughts Spurn from the womb To mould a man from a woman Mystified power Unexplained energy Unconventional thinking Giving birth to what is called instinct A change of destiny Chanced by thoughts When at the break of dawn The minds meet and comprehend unspoken words Silent thoughts No one can hear Your mysterious moment Only you can bear It’s your need to be free To be at peace with oneself Silent thoughts A secret moment To indulge into wishful thinking Then champion the process into creative thinking To see how events can be influenced © Sylvia Chidi- 17 October 2005