Mountains of Thoughts

Brittle, wind combed,
Imbalanced rocks, unolled,
Dark brown with the heat-
Of time, tested but tanned,
Worried at incessant thought,
In torrent and in magnitude,
Hesitant in gallop, rapid,
Wild, ecstasied, unbridled,
Unlocked drifters so hurried,
Running out of caverns blind
Onto the plains damp and wet,
Now the wait for quietude.

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