Reality – a poem


Reality is fleeting;
A flux of chemistry,
A flow of electricity
Inside the head,
Nothing more.

We only exist
Within the reactions
Firing across axons
Creating patterns,
Nothing more.

The pictures we create
Inside our minds
Has no reality
In the real world –
More of nothing.

Life is a fantasy
We think is real.
We believe in chemistry
And electricity.
Nothing is real.

Opher 9.2.2019

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