Consciousness Poem by john tiong chunghoo

consciousness
the realm where
past, present and future
can communicate
with each other

sometimes, when
at a little chore
you can feel your mind
strike a chord with the past

you suddenly feel
in a denser realm,
a wierd wired feeling

and you know
a part of you
is somewhere out there,
in the past

your nerves react
and your mind
picks up what
it sent out
a thousand years ago

and sometimes, again
like the past, your mind
chooses at an appropriate time
to send out vibes
you are sure to pick up
a thousand years from now

evolution trappings

it comes in the same way
always a weird wired feeling

nerves and mind communicating through time