THOUGHTS, CAUGHT, AND TAUGHT (or THE TEACHER)

Who told you I was blue?
Don't feel so sad, it's not so true
I'm also red and yellow too
inside of you I can see through

Pleasure, power, an endless hour
your breath is like the sweetest flour
Once I stood inside the tower
and watched the lies we all devour

Fragrant sunlight
what's been done right
is a white kite
in a free flight

How'd you like to take my place
and dance throughout the human race
to touch the ancient mirror face
and fade away from all disgrace

These are thoughts
sought and caught
These are thoughts
of substance not

These are thoughts
caught and taught
These are thoughts
of substance not

This is thought
I am caught
and you are taught

Thoughts, caught, taught