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Thoughts
Thoughts fleet fly
from leaf to leaf
as doth the butterfly
gently alight
Be here
be there
come and go
Beeth it wherever
except where I command
Passing before me
charming mine wit
image passing through me
then disappeareth
Behold now she reappeareth
thine butterfly of thought
controleth thee not I
though beeth thou art
How beeth if not I createth?
then I have not thoughts!
Floweth past me thine music of eternity
and all doth I do is picketh mine favorite notes?
Then maketh I nothing
creator I be not
Be I but a picker . . . a chooser
bringeth I mine choice into this world
anchor of reality be I
I choose my reality but it be not I!
