cloudy skies
predicted rain
does it matter
that we have brain
strike of lightning
brightens the night
are we trained well
to use it quite right
within miles
light as the day
software from childhood
in years still at play
placid lake
hit by discharge
upgrade the computer
get back in charge
ripples on the surface
spreading across
fire that robot
be your new boss
Signals flashing in my brain
What is this thing called pain
Very early morning musing
All my senses red of bruising
Slowly moving from the bed
Foggy thoughts in my head
Come on goodness let me heal
For this experience is surreal
This will also pass
Morning glory writes a new story
Wrapped in a soft white haze
The night disappeared full of dreamy craze
Predigested soup of midnight news
Coupled with a lid an overflowing pot
At dawn we are fed new insane plot
The grown ups swept by a scenic battle
The throne is full of soft used tissues
The kingdom on their finest issues
Where there were neurons now neurotics
Fit for a purpose crumbling of the brain
Plastered by a sedative shot in the vein
What kind of humanity are we bringing up
Streets full of zombies covering their smile
With a loss of appetite to live for a while
Fire in the belly no brain in an empty head
Divine beings wings missing a feather
Tossing in a boiling pot united together
Collision with a sign
Who wonders
What does it take
For unbreakable to break
The immaculate is a mess
When mind becomes a stress
The creative flow stops
At the onset of a break
Knowing it all too well
Perfection is a fake
Energy like a current
Flowing freely boundless
Catch it if you dare
Laser sharp focus
Encapsulated in eggshells
Cuckoo in the clock
Loose screws and buttons
Fixer upper project
Resonant colors
Vivid imagery
Smell of burning flesh
Barbie in a queue
Molecular closeness
Fierce rush of blood
Electric impulses
Into the head
Release of hormone
Pleasure or pain
Once I wondered
About a healthy brain
