A Restful Place. 

Think aloud

and you will find

not so many thoughts make a sound

Of all the wheels and gears and sprockets

so many say

make the mind go 'round

Twirling in darkness

internal space infinite

all sparked up for battle

So many dendrites

mucking about

impulses turn into prattle

Watching us from the inside

we see our mistakes

and plan the next big bluff

Circling about

our meaningless points

of instance and intricate stuff

The Stars laugh

and the planets boo hoo

the neutrinos flood us throughout

Keep your thoughts

to yourselves, they say

More Gods we can do without

So the Suns shine on

until they are spent

up to their very brink

And we go on

bumbling about

how much greater if we would think.