Thought.

A swift, successive chain of things,
That flash, kaleidoscope-like, now in, now out,
Now straight, now eddying in wild rings,
No order, neither law, compels their moves,
But endless, constant, always swiftly roves.

Credit

This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on February 28, 2021, by the Academy of American Poets.

About this Poem

“Thought.” originally appeared in Violets and Other Tales (The Monthly Review, 1895).