Listening to the workings of my body, hearing this heart
beat irregularly, giving extra beats throughout the hours.
Nothing to explain it, just the one word, 'idiopathic'
tells simply that no one knows.
Feeling blood pulse through my veins and arteries, ting-
ling with it's energy as it moves throughout my body.
Muscles and tendons moving, allowing me to walk and move
simultaneously.
All of these extraordinary things happening within every-
one's bodies.
No one ever realizing that our minds are manipulating our
brains into producing what we need to live.
Like the center or main frame of a computer, our minds do
orchestrate everything that we do in life.
Knowing this truth through writing poetry, seeing it always
happening just this way through years of life.
Science needs to take a closer look, our minds are right
inside our heads, behind our eyes and ears, that's where I
feel mine working as I write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem