What is love?A Poem by SpitzyWhat is love
What is love but an electrical impulse,
Fired through the brain, Linked to chemical variations in the make up of a organ that controls who and what we are. Are we anything more than animals who's impulses allow us to create more complex understanding of who and what we are. We talk of matters of the heart which is simply a pump when that has no impact or influence on the outcome of who we love and do not love. Firing synapses that generate and control how our memories are returned to us can be mixed up and damaged by the influence of a virus and illness can rob us of everything but the basic instincts to stay alive or lother people who had no impact on that moment in your life but now do from wtheir own actions which are controlled by their i electrical and chemical imbalances which are influenced by the historical and metaphorical influences of infinite other impulses which we have no control over in an uncountable amount of minds with an unfathomable amount of electrical impulses. A biological impulse to procreate drives love and that can create hate which can start wars famine or just simply distaste. We may repent in our leisure and realise that our mind was influenced by the beat of the music in the club a feeling made more heightened by the chemicals we introduced via alcohol or drugs. My fate and yours can be changed on an impulse of electricity that is generated inside our fleshy exterior and our understanding of our existential existence which could be no more than a a dream in a universe we have no concept of by a species having a bad dream about us and our universe which doesn't exist only within its mind which is no more than electrical and chemical imbalances of a fractured and unbalanced organ Which in turn could be part of the delusional and unbalanced mind of a being in the multiverse of possibilities where love is and isn't, happened or didn't because of all the possible outcomes of a trillion trillion impulses that we do not even take into account. Or is it simply love unfathomable and deep and unique to thinking beings, but then the question of what is a thinking being stretches into eternity creating complex mazes of thought and ideas beyond anything we are currently capable of.accept it for what it is do not dwell upon what might or might not be. live for the moment and create those electrical impulses in the hope that they can be recalled at a later date by yourself or the person you shared that moment with. Cherish each moment as you will not have it again cannot go back to make it better or worse it just is what it is and accept that your influences on what that person that you love can only be an influence if their electrical and chemical balances allow them to be and their actions are no more affected by you than by that existential mind in the multiverse of possibilities that may or may not exist which can and cannot exist in the same moment. © 2017 SpitzyAuthor's Note
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Added on March 24, 2017 Last Updated on March 25, 2017 AuthorSpitzyDerby, Derbyshire, United KingdomAboutLooking for a release of my creative ideas more..Writing
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