When he sits still,
he can sometimes see
the cars of his thoughts
slowly slowing down
until they are driving
coolly and casually
along the quiet streets
of his mind.
Little by little
he can see once more
that his mind
is a vast village
with thoughts going
and coming in quietness.
Always interesting
and always harmless,
his thoughts pass by
with a beep and a wave
and then drive off
down the road.
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