Lingering Thoughts

What happens to Lingering Thoughts?

[[File:LingeringThoughts.png|frame|A thought thunders like an earthquake Shutters and rattles down the spine Nerves make ripples in a lake Electricity flows, bright with a shine

Sends sparks across the plane Collect ripe berries from a vine A swift brush down the mane Quick climb up a pine

To destination it runs Across a bridge it goes Shoots back and forth like guns Yet only deadly to foes

Where will it land A toe, mouth, or eye A finger, palm, or hand Or will it make a bitter lie

The power within Will it strengthen the soul Will it break men What is its goal

Wherever it will travel Whatever its destination Time will unravel Where it docks at the station]]