Musings of My Thoughts

Musings of my thought
Living for the beating heart
Something experience taught
Or a future of no part
Living the dreams to give
And believing in every thread
The going on to carry and live
Or being inactive instead

Musings of a year gone by
Drift among the fallen leaves
What puffs up to the sky?
Blueness of its hour’s briefs
Nowhere staying for too long
Always moving to till its far
Toward ideas weak or strong
Toward the longest desert
Or the deepest ongoing mar

You and I to have it all
Every footstep here moving
Feeling creation and its call
Through the instances curving
What it is and what it was
Never to be known for sure
As the hours and minutes pass
So much assembles to allure