My first poem, I'm trying to find myself in my writing. |
Thought Keeper Have you ever followed a bee with your eyes Seen it fly, roam bounce around Where did it come from Where will it go The way it enters its nest Like a thought into my mind It flutters and moves around all the time A swarm of thoughts is never a good thing Like an angry child in my head Every thought gets louder Until it's a riot Chaos and uncompromised So many thoughts it's a cloud from a distance If you see my thoughts, you can see my storm Did I build them? Or did they choose me? Some days, my thoughts are groovy Like a movie they really move me It's when my thoughts are hurt, like a rock pierced the nest That thought you gave me, wasn't best I tend to the thoughts in my head Most are mine, born and bred Some are ancient, some be sacred It's the ones that show up unexpected Like a new bee at my door, most thoughts you present me Offer more Then there's that one thought, It's the rock The thought pierces my collective It upsets the swarm Uncontrolled and unruly Like this bee had never known other bees It's not playing well inside my nest I take it in and hold it dear It's a thought, it belongs here Over time, I cultivate it, I make it mine It's part of my swarm now It's one thought, but so much more This thought has a mission is all I am sure I've feed it, I've trained it I've watched it grow The thought was once an intruder It was unwelcome Today the thought has grown Dare I say matured I released it today, knowing full well That thoughts alive, to you it will tell The things I've taught it But first, it has a journey Like a bee, it will fly around It will bounce here or there Making it's way home From one nest to another Until it gets there, you are lost Your thought is new now, unlike before My thoughts are in harmony once again Because I know she will receive The very same thoughts, she had given me I've taught the bee how to train its keeper I need your thoughts in my life For those who don't know, I need to keep her. |