Astronauts

Overthinking

I’m so

Over

Thinking

Running circles around my mind

Just to feel

I’m sinking

Sinking

Fleeting

Slowly shifting

Tired of

Over

Thinking

Of assuming

I’m always blinking

Refresh my memory

Going thrifting

Reused thoughts

Reduced thoughts

Amused by.

Thoughts

Being used by thoughts

I’m tired of being used

By my thoughts

So I reduce my plots

Recluse,

My cost.

Bemused

Bright moths

She moves

Not lost

No longer lost

In sea of

Thoughts

Calling the

Shots

Release the clots

My desire to

Connect the dots

Releasing them towards

The cosmonauts

Relinquish me

Of afterthoughts

Freedom be

Never a loss

Over

Thinking

Of what could have been

Making sweet peace

Being within.

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