I am not
"I am not, therefore, I do not think" said Mona Lisa on the wall I stared back and raised an eyebrow And she raised one back and smiled "I am not, therefore, I do not think" said the light bulb illuminating the cobblestone steps before me so that as I continued my walk in the dark of the night I wouldn't stumble and would feel less lonely "I am not, therefore, I do not think" said the cold fire inside my chest but I listened to it anyway all the burning, wrenching, twisting – When will it be put to rest? In time, twinkling snowflakes would drift and drop upon my head In time, the halo of calm would all return And I'd be at peace each night in bed







