Full Power Thinking Mode

Ideas are raging out of her head in directions of truth today They contradict each other, which confuses her in no way She is used to believing this and that and the other She is an eclectic thinker like her father and mother Others see her expression and know to leave her alone She is in thinking mode, hypnotical, unaware, but prone She is one of those deepest thinkers, so get out of her way She is in her mode of brilliance, malleable as clay. Ideas are forming into dendrite branches and buds now. They are making new pathways, and showing her how. Do not disturb her, for she is in full power thinking mode. We hop away, as insignificant as violet or toad.