Puddle

Fragments of thought
splash the shattered cortex
of my cerebellum,
do not alight
can not enter,
only bounce
about
until
settling
somewhere
inside my brain,
lost forever
in folds
of intelligence,
unable to decipher
something so simple
as puddle.

©2013 Sharron R. McMillan

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