I Thought Poem by Vera Sidhwa
I Thought
I thought in intricacies of neurons,
My thoughts on synapses did run.
They were either filled with dark,
Or many filled with sun.
I thought of wild, crazy days,
My neurons went faster and faster,
But when I thought of depressive days,
My synapses fired slower.
I thought of the world situation,
Of the population too plenty.
My neurons said to me,
How grand the mind is.
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8/28/2026 6:33:17 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
the thought about the thoughts..Grand..