Thoughts.

Thoughts like rain

Inundate the mind

This blank page

Effortlessly lined

The carpenter crafts the table

The hitter bats the ball

Me? My thoughts burst

Through every mental wall

Some are quite good

Others rather bad

Some are the very best

I've really ever had

Some intrude

Others are invited

But once they begin

The conflagration is ignited

These old and fresh thoughts

They come and they go

Thoughts! These companions

Evermore flow