thoughts before sleeping

There is a myriad of thoughts which occupy my mind the least of them might seem like fluff and nonsense and the greatest of them surpass the weight that Hercules must bear, most are worn smooth some as pebbles in a river, others have the lustre of a deep sea pearl that painful intrusion tended and mulled and eventually cherished for the lesson it brought and still some are as bubbles ephemeral, beautiful then pop they are gone.  I have not decided my favorite, I may never will.  All of them though they are the mosaic that is me.tumblr_ndt1ekQ14P1tj5iw2o1_500