Poetry – Reality

Reality

 

Reality in a cloud of electricity,

In infinity

Within;

Created out of chemistry.

 

The universe

Manufactured

In the head,

Coalesced

From limited senses:-

Not the whole spread.

 

What we see

Is partial.

It is not the universe.

 

Opher – 4.5.2020

 

 

I think it’s philosophy.

We think we live in reality. But do we? All our perception is just electrical activity in our brains.

We think what we are seeing and feeling is real. It isn’t.

It is nothing more than some phenomenon of consciousness – a network of chemistry and polarised charge – nothing more.

We do not even know if anything really exists outside of our head.

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