Sagacious, rash, impetuous,
Unforgiving or kind,
Be we passionate, hot-tempered,
Or glacially inclined,
Our brains fill up with crap
That we struggle to unwind.
Our thoughts become a trellis
With our actions intertwined.
Reaction and response begin to map
The geography of our inner world.
By arranging and ordering
The wig becomes uncurled.
The kingdom of the mind is said to rise
Above our primal, base, instinctive drives.
We make sense of our senses
And enrich our mental lives.
M R McBride
Autumn 2019
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