Thoughts tumble through my head like blocks
But, they are never ending, l i k e f l o w i n g w a t e r .
So, in fact, my mind is like a waterfall, thoughts ceaselessly flowing over the e
ever moving, never stopping or even slowing down.
I would think so quick as a child that my hand couldn’t keep up with my mind.
I was so afraid that I would forget all the wonderful stories flowing through my mind that I wrote in scribbles instead of