Incomplete Thoughts From Staring Out A Window

A million thoughts swarming
Like fireflies in a field
Can’t be caught
But attention they steal

Walking atop a rainbow
Made of glass and drops of dew
Can’t stop searching for the pot of gold
But the stories aren’t true

Drifting like a cloud
Until it hits the mountaintop
Thoughts words actions and visions
The dreams just don’t stop

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