When Thoughts Arise

Winds rush in, but my thoughts are not prepared to fly

“There is no urgency”, my soul reasons with restless messengers

Baffling conversations arise; meandering through different ambience

Waves of thoughts and their effervescence cannot be contained

Exuberance of the soul clearly reflected in the eyes

Trees and birds wait in anticipation; waiting to breach the palisades

This reality waiting to be superseded by valiant thoughts

Supernatural silence announces in a meditative authority

When an infinite echo will erode the disguise of distorted reality