It Knows It

It, it knows it
and only know this
doesn’t think, can’t begin,
maybe it’s a loose connection
A shimmer of bloom,
dives across and bends into you
a flicker of blue,
a moment of life that sparks within you
Only aware
only aware
for a moment
for a moment or so
Could it show it?
where do thoughts begin?
only flow along the grain
and never seems to sink into it
A shimmer of bloom,
dives across and bends into you
a flicker of blue,
a moment of life that sparks within you
Only aware
only aware
for a moment
for a moment or so