Synapses Sparking
Synapses in the brain sparking,
Transient rushes here to there.
Consciously, excitements bustling,
The world around looks, unaware.
Tête-à-tête buzzes constantly.
Ever present selves in the air.
Fast paced nights remember freely.
A time when there was less despair.
© July 25, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: HUTAIN THIS ONE...
Sponsored by: nette onclaud
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2011
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