My Mind is Like...

My mind is like the snow that falls during winter. The flakes that drop from the sky.
Like thoughts that fall to the bottom and pile. To only be shoveled and thrown to the side.
Just to melt away and come back the following snow storm.

My mind is like a ball of fire. Ideas sporadically sparking, flames bursting, representing
the energy within thoughts. To only be put out and lose ignition. Just to sit until stoked again.

My mind is like the ocean. So, full of vibrant, wonderful ideas, that haven't even been
seen yet! Forever ongoing gallons of thoughts, only to be polluted by others. Just to wait helplessly,
until the pollution comes to a halt.

My mind is like the wind. Thoughts moving rapidly and aggressively, but quiet and quick.
Resembling the fresh breezes that soothe us on a scorching hot day. Waiting to find something to
travel along side with. To only be littered by and used by others. Just to be isolated, ignored
as people shut their windows and screen doors.

My mind is like myself...