Thoughtless Poem by Doctor Dashaun Snipes

In the depths of silence where shadows dance,
Where whispers linger in a trance,
Thoughtless minds drift through the night,
Lost in a world devoid of light.

A symphony of chaos in the mind's abyss,
Where clarity fades, lost in the mist,
Echoes of forgotten dreams resound,
In the realm where thoughts are unbound.

Thoughtless wanderers in the dark,
Seeking a spark, a tiny spark,
To light the way through the endless night,
To bring back meaning, restore the sight.

In the garden of the mind, tangled and wild,
Where memories bloom, like an innocent child,
Thoughtless souls roam without a guide,
In search of truths they cannot hide.

The weight of the world upon their backs,
Leaves them weary on well-worn tracks,
But still they journey, lost yet free,
In the realm of thought's vast sea.

A tapestry of words, of hopes and fears,
Weaves a story through the years,
A tale of love, of loss, of pain,
In the labyrinth where thoughts reign.

Thoughtless hearts beat in time with the stars,
Yearning to break free from invisible bars,
To soar above the clouds, to touch the sky,
And find the answers to the question, 'Why? '

In the symphony of silence, a whisper stirs,
A voice that calls, a truth that blurs,
The line between what's real and what's not,
In the realm where thought is all we've got.

So let us wander, let us roam,
In the garden of the mind, our eternal home,
Where thoughts collide and dreams take flight,
In the endless dance of day and night.

For in the realm of thoughtless minds,
Lies the key that each one finds,
To unlock the mysteries of the soul,
And make each broken heart feel whole.

So let us embrace the thoughtless state,
And surrender to the hand of fate,
For in the silence, we may find,
The peace that heals the troubled mind.

In the tapestry of thoughtless dreams,
Life's true meaning brightly gleams,
A beacon in the dark, a guiding light,
To lead us through the endless night.

So let us wander, let us roam,
In the realm where thoughts are free to roam,
For in the thoughtless state, we may find,
The answers to the questions of the mind.

And when at last the journey ends,
And we find ourselves among old friends,
We'll look back on the path we've trod,
And give thanks for the gift of thoughtless God.

For in the silence, we have found,
The peace that lies on holy ground,
In the realm of thoughtless grace,
We have finally found our place.

So let us embrace the thoughtless state,
And let our hearts and minds create,
A world of beauty, love, and light,
In the endless dance of day and night.

For in the garden of the mind,
Where thoughts and dreams of all kinds,
Blossom in the still of night,
We find the truth that makes us right.

So let us wander, let us roam,
In the realm where thoughts are free to roam,
For in the thoughtless state, we may find,
The peace that heals the troubled mind.

In the tapestry of thoughtless dreams,
Life's true meaning brightly gleams,
A beacon in the dark, a guiding light,
To lead us through the endless night.

So let us embrace the thoughtless state,
And surrender to the hand of fate,
For in the silence, we may find,
The peace that heals the troubled mind.

Authorship by Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
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