Plugged In
I don't know how it happens
I can't begin to say why
Electrical pulses
Are processed
Into thoughts
I need to describe
I put them out raw
And refine them
I post them here for review
My wee treasure trove
Then circles the globe
In an instant I'm
Electrically speaking
A little punctuation between all the life yammering type poem.
I don't know how it happens
I can't begin to say why
Electrical pulses
Are processed
Into thoughts
I need to describe
I put them out raw
And refine them
I post them here for review
My wee treasure trove
Then circles the globe
In an instant I'm
Electrically speaking
A little punctuation between all the life yammering type poem.
3 Comments:
I got alot of things I want to say to you,Inky.
I am indebted to you for all you've done.
Forever.
You are a big piece of our foundation.
Rob
Hmmm...nice poem there, poemy ;-)...looking good! :-)
Hi Peg,
Thanks as always.I am really giving alot of thought lately how electrical charges play such an important role in everything that exists.Without it I don't think that atoms exist.If atoms don't exist molecules don't exist and so on.We can't think without electrical charges.Yet I don't have a battery,somehow they are generated.Crazy!
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