Ideas

Ideas roll around

The living water spring

Revolutions

Now enhancing

Now changing

Some’s chemistry

Some’s flavor

Intriguing

Inviting

Some suggest refreshment

And beckon

Indicating usefulness

Steeping, moving,

They rise to the surface

Revealing what’s

Present

But as yet unnamed

Offer a glimpse

Only to roll back

Still intact

But unready

Who knows why

Some appear and when?

Who knows the significance

Of the phrases or words that

Present?

Ready and ripe for plucking out

Panic can hit

Urgency shouts

That if not plucked

When presenting

– fruiting –

Death’ll come!

If not seized

The idea will become

Unrecognizable!

Fade from memory!

Sink ‘neath the mire

Of unacknowledged oblivion!

Watching

The clear clean water

Roll and move

The bits,

Lulled by the

Floating

Sinking

Sometimes settling in

The bottom’s soft sand

(Inviting as the clear spring above)

With the notion that

Who knows what such rich compost

May yet bring forth?

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