Immortal Thought

    If our thoughts

Create immortality

   I wonder then

What you think of me

   I hold each thought

Of my own

   Like a breath before

The Seed is sown

   Perfection can make 

Quite a mess

   In my beautiful

Imperfectness

   I beg of each

To let me go

   To allow my growth

To become my home

   No longer Tangled

In thoughts wantonness desire

   But to become each moment

Each eternal hour