“The Thinker”

in the aftermath of my

depression i find myself

pacing from corner to

corner in my room,

slightly keyed up but

not really feeling manic,

at least not yet, and

i turn over idea after

idea in my mind,

looking for just the

right one to turn

into my next blog

entry or poem or

even just to ponder

for a while, being the

thinker that i am

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