A single thought, hardboiled in rumination
Rocked and rolled back and forth until it wore
A groove in my brain. And sent me diving
Deep, in icy stagnant lakes of imagination;
And stirred those concentrated waters’ core;
Ruminative idea blossoms, art contriving;
Found relief in freshly stirred creative notion.
joyindestructible 
Happy New Year, Joy!
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Thank you, Mitch and the same to you and yours.:0)
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Oh, yes. This is an especially well written and brilliantly conceived piece of poetry. Love it.
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Thank you, Oneta. I’m very flattered. God bless.:0)
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Nice indeed.
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Thank you, Wally. Short and sweet.:0)
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