Province of imagination...

Hum in my thoughts.
Like ... - Autumn leaves ...
Tossed by the wind ... - On the pavement.
Hum ... - Rustling.
Rustling ... - Hum.
Do you hear ...?!
The wind stops.
Leaves stilled.
They lie.
Thoughts.
Thoughts continue ...
Hum ... - Rustling.
Rustling ... - Hum.
I try to reassure them.
Catch.
Capture.
Discard.
But ...
Thoughts ...
Hum
Rustling.
They are faster than my hands.
Thoughts ... - Which ...
Hum ... - Rustling ...
Rustling ... - Hum
Which you just hear ...
Intangible ...
You can - catch!?




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