Mindless Brainstorm from a Windfilled Void
as a hush falls over her lobe
the amygdala sighs a blushless groan
it's time to reflect on life
far from meditation
the breezes of past brainstorms
crouch low between pinetrees
pecans fall on the roof
The forest huddles in a windless void
owls cut out for the night
too far from dinner
too close to all-strung out
one mind cracks
a ceramic bowl heaves
whipped and ready
come meringue with me
judih
"amygdala sighs/blushless groan" :lol: :lol: ---- Great to see you still in super form there sistah!!! ---- senorsal
feeling home
lighting j
just got my
new book
henry miller
life & times
was getting
anxious over
want, and that's
not worth the
price of admission.............