Random Thoughts

Maneuvering through the day

Random thoughts permeate 

In the most comfortable and relaxed moments

Thoughts of all kinds emerge

 

I should find them silly

Even problematic

Or absurd

Nothing unique or unusual

 

Like the wind that entertains me

I don’t worry

The Sun that warms my body

I don’t worry



The rain that calms my nerves

I don’t worry

The gift of air that keeps me alive

I don’t worry

 

I experience these regularly

They are not problematic

Who cares about their origin?

The wind doesn't disclose its location

 

It’s a game of selection

Choices

Scenarios to play

Like cards in a deck

 

Perhaps, they are gifts from the universe 

No meaning

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