Our imaginings
Are the skeletons of some thoughts
If ignored like steam will fade away
Dwell on them and they become
Goblins through the night
And if we take a while longer
It will simmer down
And will soon be an easy gulp down
Then we realise
When it's all hot and eerie
Treat challenges like a cup of tea
Photocredit : sombersociety
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