Where's Your Mind

Can't help to ponder,
This subject of non matter.
Debating constantly in wonder,
So far i'll tell you what I gather.

Where's your mind,
Can it be seen or touched?
Sure you have a brain but your thinking blind,
All answers accepted and debatable as such.

The mind is said to travel,
Moving objects in focused thought,
Do you catch my drift as it starts to unravel,
No you need further education before you can be bought.

It is said to regulate body temperature,
And block out all pain.
Before I continue to ramble in my venture,
Tell me why a skeptic you remain.

Is it so hard to conceive,
Open up to the possibilities,
I respect that it's not what you believe,
An idea as profound with boundless capabilities.

Where is my mind,
Thriving in spirit through artificial time.