Staring at photon glow
my brain connects
with how many I do not know
thoughts unravel
visions of lizards
seaside walks
a cranky old desert solitary
a long ago paperback
distant conversations
Fiji water in plastic bottles
hula girls and swaying palms
then a crow lands in a far north land
a saint-named wanderer
and jello-like brains
sizzle and spark
and today I read the iPad oh boy
the Holy Grail of neuroscience
is consciousness
a trillion synaptic connections
sizzle this morning
as I sip
Japanese
green tea.
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