Poem -

The Brain

The Brain

The Brain
 - e.webb

The Brain; be nothing more than;
god.

The Brain creates the world, it thinks and sees.
and it being god, creates all that be's.
Through constructing perception;of a conscious deception.

If every brain is never the same,
then each world we perceive within , 
as unique as the brain that made it begin

The Brain, be nothing more than; 
Reality.

As the feeling of real, is a ; mere sensation,
inwardly felt, 
through a Brains' processing information.
The Brain is realities key to be; 
this makes possible you and me.

The Brain, be nothing more than;  
time.

for in the brain we count a tick , tock made line.
Time being made in the mind,time its self , the brain can unwind.
 
Within the brain memories are,
too trigger one can take you back far.

The brain can also jump forward the line,
imaging future events in time , 

so redesigning the oh straight line.

The Brain has within it,
 more to be found, containing;

every drop of every ocean, around,
from every great tree , 
to the tiniest flea,
and 
the whole of the sky in all its enormity .

The two eyes that you use to see,
The Brain allows,
 the see , to be.

It holds all this , and you beside,
for this means an  "I" can be inside.

The Brain,be nothing more than;
 Death
 
Death being the end of 'I'
 the 'I' in the mind,  creates fear, and a , 
Why?
being aware means, knowing your die,
knowing your die means no more 'I'.

'I' being selfish , 
this makes man cry

The Brain ,be Nothing more than; 
God;
before this verse ,
'I 'thought this odd.

But now 'I' understand;
My life, be in, my hand.

'I' think, therefore, 'I' am.
'I' am, therefore 'I' be.

therefore,God be you and me.

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