Thoughts Have Wings

Thoughts Have Wings long poem

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Sitting here tonight thinking about you
the phone rings and it’s you on the other end
you say I was just thinking about you
how have you been?
I say well I’m fine but it’s kinda ironic
I was just thinking of you too
Well call it being telepathic, having clairvoyance
or even a sixth sense all in all it’s the same thing
Thoughts Have Wings
somewhere there is a physic jet stream that
connects our souls and minds together in the
whole cosmic scheme of things because there
are no coincidences in life, intuition is a powerful
thing through a fleeting submission or an astro dream
Thoughts Have Wings
And it’s just like when somebody in the same
room as you suddenly speaks the same thing that
was going through your mind, well it happens too
many times to be left to chance wouldn’t you agree?
I swear it’s like a paradox or some kinda divine
intervention I do believe
Well call it being telepathic, having clairvoyance
or even a sixth sense all in all it’s the same thing
Thoughts Have Wings
somewhere there is a physic jet stream that
connects our souls and minds together in the
whole cosmic scheme of things because there
are no coincidences in life intuition is a powerful
thing through a fleeting submission or an astro dream
Thoughts Have Wings

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through poetry.com and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through Lulu.com. After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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Aloke
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A fine poem. Well-constructed.

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