Why My Thoughts Grow Wings

My thoughts were swimming freely thinking thoughts of not a lot
Mostly hoping you’d come near and ask me what I thought
But when you do my heart jumps high and thoughts leap from my head
This skull of mine is much too tight for thoughts that can’t be said
I’m thinking thoughts unbound by fact, who’ve grown their own white wings
Who know the foolish world below is too tied up with strings
And so they fly and float and flap until they come back in
The need to act on thinking thoughts brings dreaming thoughts back in
So soon again my thoughts squeeze in, head begging them to stay
It asks them please to think some more and find some words to say
But then my thoughts just leave again to go live in the sky
The realness of reality is where my dream thoughts die
So now of you my dream thoughts dream, and so what do I say?
But then I watch as your thoughts too grow wings and fly away

Why My Thoughts Grow Wings

InvisiblePigs

Joined April 2009

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