Neuron networks
They appear like little snowflakes Fine and tiny Disappearing and melting even before they hit the ground They appear like sun rays Light and warm But they never make a sound They appear; so fleeting These thoughts of mine These thoughts that keep me burning and yearning But I fail to make them shine. They appear as people and they appear as monsters. They appear as flames or even burned out matches. They surround and drown me. They revive and kill me. They are part of me as much I consider myself being part of you. They appear in batches They appear as branches They appear and disappear when a positive idea hatches. They appear screaming They're behind bars and they're pleading. They appear bleeding; but they never stop feeding. They haunt and consume me They keep me locked inside myself Will they, will I, ever be free from the confines of my head? L x