The Act Of...

Stop, stop saying everything

Let it be a fleeting thought or harpe on it for a while

Let it resignate, but stop saying it

For how will it be take?

And what else you may have thought of it, 

If you didn't say it, will be unknowble

And too much unknown leads to too much thinking.

But I said this and stopped thinking

Was it a finished thought? Perhaps, perhaps

What sparked this thought I have forgotten 

But I felt so strongly and acted oppositely

The End