Lost Thoughts
When I think about all
The strange ideas that
I hadn’t shared—that
Evaporated in thin air;
Forever lost in the mist,
Plunged into the abyss;
Never to see the light
Of day crystal clear.
When I think about all
The odd tales I hadn’t
Told—ones atypically
Outlandish and bold.
Forever lost in time or
In my subconscious
Mind; nevertheless the
Unfulfilled remain still
And they remain cold.