Like some kind of Irish David Lynch I awake, words fuse together As my synapses spark
Nanosecond choices Picosecond bonds Served up to me Shall I offer to others to see?
Phrases of alien tongue 'The Pernapalise principle' 'The Goodwin ghost'
The day goes by More synapses fire Less frequently this time
Normality resumes I give in to reality Time for bed
On a daily basis words fire off in my brain and I love the surprise they give me. I love creative people and am shocked when I meet people who don't live in other worlds outside of ours.