In the stillness of my mind i find...

No stillness at all

But a teeming hive
Cohesive entities, electric and alive
hyperactive blinky lights
Amid vast branches of connected nuerons
Each one individual, yet acting out the whole
The whole where thoughts combine
Even in the sunshine, rays of energy
As in the mind
Woven in kind
As star, as mind, as sky

In the valley of mice & men
If you find a red hen
Take it to the lady Gwen-

Lay your armies then aside
And let the dragon turn the tide
For within her heart the hen resides

Oh sugar cane you are my bane
You taste so sweet
That I might eat
And eat until I go insane
For such a yummy treat
To shiver me from head to feet
Yet so fleeting my satisfaction is in vain

inconstant specs float hither and tither

individual and disconnected

separated by vast inconsequential fog

islands of solitude blink out their signals

ideas, images, words sounds,

materializing from immaterial brain space

released into the fog

as bottled messages floating aimlessly

to connect us all as one

through the impossibly intangible

fog of the internet