Endless Thoughts


My mind swirls,
Teeters,
And rocks;
Like a loose spider web in the wind.
It's been teased,
Hanging on so loose,
So delicately,
Yet the thread that it bears onto
Is stronger than one thousand oxen.
And all it is filled with
Are endless thoughts of you.

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