No Name Thought

Like a thought born from somewhere of secrecy

A new light appears, a flame of inspiration

To quell the mundane and I feel myself being lifted

To a place of exulation, a promise of good things to come

It's the whisper in the soul letting you know

That somewhere out there, we're all connected

That in this world at any given time

Someone is thinking of you, of something you did

To make them smile and for that only

Your purpose has been served.

12:46 pm...12:59
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Wrote this in like a minute...not really a poem...just a flow of thought...