Thoughts are dots,
Which point to other thoughts.
If you follow them,
They make lines and knots
And you get caught.
Before you do
And think a lot,
Slow down a bit
And then just stop.
Look at just one,
Whichever dot
And ask where is it from?
That thought.
Then see the endless space
From which this dot was brought,
And watch the silly,
Naughty thought just pop!
