![]() DaydreamingA Poem by kentuck14
DAYDREAMING
“In my study . . . A different conception of mind evolved: one that lets things happen as well as makes things happen . . . mind as functioning along one unbroken conscious-unconscious continuum.” ---Harold Rugg, in “Imagination” Some call it a waste of time--- that drifting of the mind . . . the materialist’s monster hiding under the bed, the empty void that floats just out of reach of the infinite arm of science and technology. Perhaps, they think (read compute) it’s part of the quantum world, full of uncertainty and chaos . . . or a brazen display of the self--- that mythological bugaboo that plagues the abundance of facts and figures pouring out of quantum computers, or simply coming forth from the squishy matter in our heads. Oh yes, they say, it’s those electrical firings and chemical reactions, those overworked neurons that cause us to act human at the most inopportune times . . . Like when I wonder if the world would look different in a foreign language, or what’s it like to live in the top of a very tall tree. I’m not alone---if we dare consider other souls: The poet James Wright daydreamed while lying in a hammock in Minnesota; his reflections---the rebirth of his career. No doubt Paris fantasized a lot about Helen before boarding a ship for Troy--- two one-way tickets in his hot, little hand. Dr. King had a whopper of a vision that compelled him to a Birmingham jail, a history-defining speech in D.C., and finally a martyr’s death in Memphis--- all because the synapses fired, they say, in a certain order, and the chemicals flowed in the right (or perhaps, bigoted brains might assert---wrong) channels. Some go as far as saying these things never happened . . . our memories are nothing more than circuits misbehaving. Call it what you will . . . there’s no end to such extreme, unexamined dreaming. © 2019 kentuck14Reviews
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Added on May 21, 2019Last Updated on June 12, 2019 Author![]() kentuck14Lexington, KYAboutStarted reading and writing poetry while in the Army many years ago. I picked up a book of poems by Leonard Cohen in a bookshop on Monterrey CA's Fisherman's Wharf and went on from there. I've had a n.. more..Writing
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