What?

Can I spill my train of consciousness out on the table
As glass marble beads
Steam skating across slick silver surfaces
tables and tables of John Wayne saloons and checkered table cloths and marching hats
It just comes out in ribbons and no one understands and there's no use to tie the ribbons into neat bows
And I've thought of maybe picking out matching ribbons and weaving them
But I've got no matches
Just half a deck
That keeps spilling out in shuffles
Breaking out in piles
A breakneck speeding thing is the train of consciousness

conscience.