Without thought

In the day dream of yesterday

I heard you speak
and again I sold a thousand lines
just to hear you,
to break out of a reasoning ,
for the moderation of culture.

I find myself,

a merging normality,

feeling choked,

seeking inspiration,

I need you

and realise without you,

there is no colour without connection,

no other to share,

enjoy, contemplate and reflect

the phases of life we pass though

with and without thought.