Thoughtless #poem

A twisted careless thought curled back into the middle of my mind.

An accidental consequence of someone else’s solid truth,

a radiant silent reply, a whirling wind, the dust of scattered memories brought up.

I wish I could have held it – a kite I’d never flown.

I wish I could have kept it out so words could paint its gown

but it went in, inside the core.

A thought crawled back but is no more.

© Daniela Marin