So many thoughts
Way too many thoughts
Who is man enough
To hold onto so so many thoughts
Then the noises
Here, there, and everywhere the noises
Now, then, and whenever the noises
Up, down, and turnaround to the noises
But also
The glimpses of beauty
The deep releases of sneezes
To blow everything up, or close everything down
So many thoughts
The temples are vibrating
First with one thing, then with the other
Before it all kicks off all over again
Then the noises; where are you now
Where will you be tomorrow
Is there any chance at all
That we could share a conversation