He sits
at his desk,
drowning
in his thoughts.
A million worlds
living
in one mind.
The thinker
gets lost
in the labyrinth
of his creativity.
The ideas flow
from head,
to hand,
to paper.
Thoughts swirl
like a tornado.
His mind,
a raging storm.
Ideas strike
like lightning
in a hurricane.
Personalities shooting by
like violent winds.
Landscapes pouring down
like a heavy rain.
The thinker
lives
in his hurricane of a mind.
