My Brain is a network among the stars
In quantum curiosity, I am connected
Like a psychic network to all
I do not require intelligence
Only excessive sensitivity to sentience
A trance-state of the syllable of sound
Lyrics of all churches, all beings
My Brain is a channeled unity
The Lightning of the Cosmos playeth here
Like a chariot, or a vest, or a simulation
My Brain are neurons of serendipity
I am scaffolded, primed, pruned, trained
Transported by fate to divine service
My Brain is a network of illuminations
Grown soulful, with homesick eyes
Alive with the white sustenance of youth
And attachment to eternal themes
My Brain is intrinsic with possibility
A neuro-plasticity of the highest art
Of visitors, and occupations, and music
With narrow hands, to gather Paradise –
Wuji Seshat 
Love 🙂
You like that style of language?
Wuju it’s not only about the language. It was never about the language. It’s more than the language. If you think it’s about the language you are missing the point.
Pardon me? I’m not sure we are on the same wave-length.
We are always on the same wave length. We just express it differently but always feeling the same thing 🙂