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Thought Begins In a Spider Web

What if our minds were like spider webs,   
Spreading to the invisible realm?  
Beyond the brain seems blissfully insane
Like a transcendental spell.  

While science is keen to explain our dreams 
And thoughts in pure chemical terms,
I’ve often considered education is littered 
With professors who’ve never quite learned.  

Sometimes science needs a leap of faith 
To move past dogmatic ground – 
There’s more than enough evidence 
Proving the existence of the Inexplicably Profound.  

It’s the nature of the universe 
From the immeasurable small to unfathomable wide
Connecting every sub-particle 
From stardust to what’s inside. 

Your head and mine were made sublime  
By a miracle beyond comprehension - 
While I have no doubt these thoughts I hold 
Exist in many dimensions.   

Michelangelo seemed to think so 
As did Mozart, Beethoven and Jung –
But not even the tip of the iceberg 
Of those who climbed the rungs.

Of the ladder towards the gateway 
That leads to higher realms 
Where thoughts pour forth like running gold 
From a river all around.  

As atheists deny, agnostics decry 
And others follow suit -
While I take a stand and raise my hand
To the universe in salute.

Of every thought I’ve ever had 
And memories bad and sweet - 
Knowing someday I’ll prove the teachers wrong 
And laugh myself to sleep.  

While watching fish that school and twist 
Tens of thousands by the count – 
Simultaneous turns together
In one instant - turnabout.  

Or birds of a feather sailing together
In a sudden course correction -  
Instantly banking to and fro
In singular - unified perfection.

And mothers sensing peril
Of their young ones out of sight -
Phone calls made confirming
The feeling was quite right.  

Something strange is in the air 
Here and there and all around – 
Permeating space and time 
Through our minds and solid ground.  
 
These thoughts I swear must come from nowhere 
Inside this human head –
And I still believe and always will 
Thought begins in a spider-web.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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