SynapseA Poem by MeghanI'm most criticized for this piece, I think. I don't have an up-to-date opinion on it, myself.It was an
anatomical deviation for which I
sought condemnation; an incidental
cognitive martyrdom by learned
capitulation.
Brains bound
tightly by bridge, a nexus strung
from rope and plaster, above a
sinuous chasm swimming with
imps and neurotransmitters.
From dreams I
count my sleep, exhausted upon
waking-- subconscious
stipulation to this lucid
accusation.
Passion dulls
the cerebral caucus leaking from
my eyes and fingers. It tastes
metallic, self-damnation. © 2012 MeghanReviews
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Added on April 15, 2012Last Updated on April 18, 2012 Tags: psychology, depression AuthorMeghanAboutI've been a student of film and fashion design, dabbled in creative writing, fine art, philosophy, and psychology, but am currently between universities. I will always be a patron of anything artistic.. more..Writing
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