this mind is a dim and cluttered place
opposing thoughts wage war for attention
dreams staging take-offs
new knowledge incoming
at a glance it seems terribly disordered
yet this madness has method -
meticulous and sensical
pale scribbled post-its
get filed away in
secret drawing rooms
great dusty tomes of experience
sit fat upon shelves
in the tea room
acres and acres of words
are planted tenderly and
tended gingerly
electric dyed data
is sewn into pockets
on skirt hems
the synapses fire and spark
making a discoteque
of this dark thought bubble
so I dance to the beat of my drummer
and smile
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