Mind Poem by Justin Reamer

Mind



What goes on in one's mind,
That makes us want to think?
What goes on in our brains,
That we want answers all the time?

Our minds are a piece of art,
For in a way they are unique,
For we all think differently,
And in our own unique way.

I, well I
Think creatively,
And I think of new approaches,
And I try to find an answer that
Is nonconventional.

I may diverge in my thoughts,
And sometimes I may converge,
But I use deductive reasoning,
As well as abstract reasoning,
To figure out a problem.

How do you think?
How do you solve your daily problems?
How do you question the world around you?

You may think philosophically,
Much like I do,
Where you wonder what is right,
Or you wonder what is wrong,
Or you wonder what really makes
The world exist around you.

You may think abstractly,
Where you come up with questions
With no concrete answer,
And you may be able to answer it,
In your very own words,
And may be able to come
Up with a revolutionary idea.

You may think concretely,
Where everything has a realistic answer,
And you may know what is around you,
Because of what you see.

You may think logically,
Like Mr Spock in Star Trek,
Where everything comes naturally to you,
For there is no countersolution
Or counterargument.

You may think creatively,
Where no man has gone before,
Like Captain Kirk tends to think,
With a solution that is entirely new.

You may think divergently,
Which takes you to new places,
And wherever you go,
It's up to you,
For you know there are many answers.

You may think convergently,
Where you know there may be only one solution,
And you will find it somehow,
And you will figure it out.

We all think differently,
But why we think,
I do not know,
And I am not sure if you do, either.

Why we think is a mystery,
But that is the mastery of the mind,
For we can think things through,
Before we choose to act.

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Justin Reamer

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Holland, Michigan
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