The mind chimes

In lonesome climes

A thought a dime

Through dimensions of time

Taming the chimes

A rambler's game

Ticking off a list

Through the foggy mist

Dodgy thoughts

Naughty thoughts

Funny thoughts

Chimes throughout the day

A never-ending procession

A way to vent frustrations

Crazy thoughts running around

Trying to catch them by the tail

Hence taming the chimes

To lead into saner plains

How is this ramble?

Leanings into shambles

Any how, will take the gamble

Of rambling into the unknown

Sense has flown

Like a twig l too have been blown

Into places

Of intoxicating spaces

Haven't yet braced

For the falling back into

Taming the chimes

In saner climes.

Nobody gives a dime

For this weird game of mine

Tumbling waterfalls of chimes

Frothy wishy washy

Wispy and skippy

Tipsy and topsy

Frisky and bristling

Screeching and whistling

My thunderous chimes

Of my deluged mind

But I ramble on

Gamble on

Traipsing in a tailspin

Whirling and whirring

On my own.....