Inside the mind

In the chamber of the mind, a mystic dance,

Thoughts whirl and twirl in an endless expanse,

Born from whispers of the unseen muse,

They paint the canvas of our mental hues.

In the silence before words take flight,

Thoughts gather strength, like stars at night,

From fleeting notions to ideas grand,

They shape the contours of our innerland.

A symphony of whispers, both loud and still,

Thoughts traverse the mind with sheer skill,

From quiet murmurs to roaring streams,

They navigate realms, where reality teems.

They spark the fires of innovation bright,

Igniting dreams in the darkest night,

In the inventor's mind, a boundless source,

Thoughts forge pathways, charting a new course.

They echo through corridors of history's halls,

Shaping destinies, and breaking walls,

In the philosopher's ponder and poet's verse,

Thoughts breathe life, they create and nurse.

From fleeting musings to convictions strong,

Thoughts inspire movements, right the wrong,

In the seeker's quest for truths unknown,

They carve the path where wisdom is sown.

In every heartbeat, in every breath,

Thoughts shape perception, life, and death,

They sculpt perceptions, they mold beliefs,

In the labyrinth of mind, they seek relief.

Oh, thoughts, in your ethereal flight,

You mold perspectives and illuminate light,

In your fleeting presence, truths are sought,

In the vast universe of inner thought.