I throw my thoughts around
the icy river waters – lose
them on a gravel road, hide
them under snowy pine branches.
Thoughts multiply and change
and become melted colored
candies in my tight hot fist.
Thoughts
I throw my thoughts around
the icy river waters – lose
them on a gravel road, hide
them under snowy pine branches.
Thoughts multiply and change
and become melted colored
candies in my tight hot fist.
spanishwoods 
Nice imagery!
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Thank you.
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I so relate to this…how I feel when I haven’t written in my journal for too long…
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Great work. Thank you.
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Thank you! 🙂
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i like this, this thought made me stop for quite a bit of time,
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Thank you so very much. Once upon a time, being this way made me a poor student, now I write about it and make my peace.
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I appreciate your nomination, however, I must decline as I will not follow the necessary steps that are involved with this award. Again, I thank you sincerely for your kindness.
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This M&m/thoughts metaphor makes me smile. Such an odd transition but it makes so much sense. What a great pairing.
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Thank you!
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So your thoughts come up chocolate. Not bad Sylvia. 🙂 –Curt
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Right! 🙂
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So nice – I love it!
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Thank you!
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