Neuronal Poems - Poems about Neuronal

...Ah, luminous white she blooms a deceptive ghost lover of dark arts of charisma and night moon seducer logic diffuser defense reducer user of dreams abuser of romance tempter-serpent twines......

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...A coffee over the buzzing watches Did once urge me feelings of grace. Then they ticked and tocked away; And was dumped down with all the Documents and filed signatures in Unnoticable pile. ......

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...Deep November, a shallow time, nonetheless. The snow is high packed with a cryogenic amnesia. Not yet dawn, a sunken bed muffles rising thoughts. An eyelash of cognizance flits across thawin......

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... My mind is too pragmatic; it cannot work the magic of allusion, illusion, nor flowing script. When was my heart last ripped open in love-lost-anguish or slipped into unexpected ......

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...If you’re not clouded by flesh you’ll feel it - your verge shifts, A bright brim begins to look at the stars as if they were your own eyes looking back at you. You are over the tip of a reach;......

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...Take a knife to the strings that attach me Pull out the bridge pins, strum me with drachmae Maybe then I'd have some worth for you to allocate Maybe your role in the end was the devil's ad......

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...Brownian motion writ large... within small medium as light brainstorm doth hail forth the following poem. Across the realm of gray matter slowly percolating within tissue composed of neuron......

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...I was assaulted last night, sleepless gray hands attached to an insane mind kept me on the edge of delirium. Mind attacks are never real but when the dark hours cling to you like spiders you ......

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...I stumbled last night and today After a year and 8 months It started with Chinese cooking wine It began with the night's emptiness Wine becomes bad days alone Beer is weak but fills a belly Br......

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...Last night a great heaviness fell through the roof dropping like a boat anchor into my dreaming mind. It was sentient, a being as hard as steel and massively stupid. I felt its dumb confusion,......

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..."My brain is only a receiver, in the universe there is a core from which we obtain knowledge, strength and inspiration." The human brain as a mass of neuronal sensitivity, has no power to enlar......

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...Most of the dead leave you forever, proving conclusively that there are no ghosts. Some enter the neuronal network of your personal sense of being, proving beyond doubt that you are the ghost. ......

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...I remember only too well when years ago and once more the clouds of my mind and soul hung way below the horizon pernicious weeds took well to it infested my brain grew roots and shooters obs......

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...Ancient scribes scratch their quills to a perfectly illiterate God; so the words sometimes get ugly. I plug-in my neuronal soul try to say something not yet uttered, not a scrambled re-hash, ......

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...Erotic prayers are typed like tattoos on her virtual skin. She clutches at this man; prints his likeness under her tongue. His words are as close as a bedtime story told to her flesh. An fles......

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