Inside and out – a poem

Inside and out

 

The reality inside my head

is not real.

The pictures I see

Are digital.

Patterns of nerves firing

In harmony.

Nothing more than

Chemistry.

Our senses a window

Into a universe.

Deceiving us into believing

It is not perverse.

 

Opher 9.2.2019

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