Bamboozled and befuddled 🤔

Are they hidden within realms of some shadowy elms underneath and behind?

Millions and trillions of images spiralling somewhere in my head

Dancing around little deities as I lie drowsily dreaming amidst my comfortable bed..

As I wonder on a ponder I simply cannot see

How at all it is even possible, this is indeed a mystery

My brain must me bonkers betwixt bamboozled and befuddlement

Clustered and cluttered full up of information that is heaven-sent.. 

There is surely not enough space inside my muddled mind

For all of those zillions of wonderful whatnots to unravel and unwind

Inside one’s head must be a confused, complex tool