Thoughts spill from the
pitcher
in your hands.
They
slop over and land everywhere,
drops of ideas pooling on
the flowers
the table
the floor,
all with equal chance to
nourish,
damage or
drops of ideas pooling on
the flowers
the table
the floor,
all with equal chance to
nourish,
damage or
evaporate
and make no difference
at all.
and make no difference
at all.

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