In search of wings on the blogging platform

I often ask myself …

Food for thought ?I need to trim the bloat

Multiple doorways to a central pool of thought

Riding on the waves of discussions

Leaping high to

watch the whirlpool beneath

Did it always get

a bouquet ? No !

Did the barbs hurt ?

Sure, they did !

This was vanity ….

The prismic response

added value

Change of perspective……

Realization of the insignificance of your

existence,and Appreciation of

being connected.

Putting frames on the thinking process….

Letting it branch out, to highlight the core….

Petals of thought, rearranged several times, and finally

falling into a pattern.

Is this the sun rising or setting ?

Will that change anything?

The Journey of the Mind will begin again.

This is all that matters !