Bird Brained

How can we say our brains evolved to read? When we have only just begun to write; There must be something built into our sight, That we recycle when we find the need.   By training sets of pigeons with just feed, We taught them how to pick words that are right; How can we … Read more…

Lives Without Imagery

When everything that was goes with a blink, We turn to our mind’s eye to recollect; Our loved ones, when we close our eyes to think, To reappear, and memories resurrect.   We turn to our mind’s eye to recollect, Then pray for our lost, cherished conscious streams To reappear, and memories resurrect; Whilst aphantasia … Read more…

A New Old Memory

Now open your eyes to see an old face, An old face that somehow seems new. Straight to the point, and yet without a map To guide you away from dead ends.   An old face that somehow seems new Caught in a mirror to reflect your thoughts, To guide you away from dead ends, Which … Read more…

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