Thoughts Intrude
/Thoughts intrude,
Like a hammer’s blow,
Destroying the peace
I’ve cultivated.
Thoughts intrude,
Like a siren’s scream,
Stealing the attention
I’ve promised.
Thoughts intrude,
Like a threatening word,
Forcing the action
I’ve avoided.
Thoughts intrude,
Like a funeral march,
Revealing the emotions
I’ve suppressed.
Thoughts intrude,
Like a bird’s call,
Highlighting the beauty
I’ve missed.
Thoughts intrude,
Like a child’s smile,
Connecting the reality
I’ve lost.
This poem is from the book, ‘Bound To The Wings Of A Butterfly’.
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