I closed my eyes and watched my thoughts
That thought of mine disloyal, uncharted and free
It can be compared to stars like a cosmonaut
Or the crescent moon that looks broken but gusty
Some as funny as broad caricature smile
And other as illusionist as Anne Frank Diary
So intrigued; I watched them find their own exile
And embraced the warmth left like found alchemy
Too contentedly, I summoned myself to think
For happiness feels so true with good mentation
But toxic thoughts shall not even rethink
Nor the lamentable thoughts take the accession
When a happy man is in thought of decency
And when I choose my thought of a prudency

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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