Watching Synapses
Flashes of light, inklings of the mind
Faces…diverse shapes
Moving through the cerebral cortex.
Entertaining…frightening, too.
Combining with great speed to form
Images…at times almost recognizable,
But too quickly passing to the next view.
Like an emotionless nightmare
Observed by an outsider…questioning.
Trying to make sense of the un-unified parts.
Then, the visions begin.
Like moving light rays
Displayed in the depths of the mind.
… Thinking!
Copyright January 5, 2014
Written for me in my doodling book!
Big Smiles.
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2014
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