Inner mind
Quietly scanning the bric-a-brac, my brain
fulminates suddenly flashing some insights:
extrasensory,
impossible things.
Startling thought, sent from left field visioning .
Clarity? Senescent cells firing anew?
A thought from beyond,
a shot in the dark.
Come now, spotlessness of the uncluttered desk,
Writhe free, unfettered from desktop detritus.
United minds meld
imagine vast veldts.
Entirety of clean continental shelves
freed from routine, achingly retired from work,
searching for life signs
hidden in dark lines.
The probable origin of all ideas,
lightning pulsed from the mind’s immortality.
What beings may think
will link eternal.
David Hirst 1/18/2025
Quietly scanning the bric-a-brac, my brain
fulminates suddenly flashing some insights:
extrasensory,
impossible things.
Startling thought, sent from left field visioning .
Clarity? Senescent cells firing anew?
A thought from beyond,
a shot in the dark.
Come now, spotlessness of the uncluttered desk,
Writhe free, unfettered from desktop detritus.
United minds meld
imagine vast veldts.
Entirety of clean continental shelves
freed from routine, achingly retired from work,
searching for life signs
hidden in dark lines.
The probable origin of all ideas,
lightning pulsed from the mind’s immortality.
What beings may think
will link eternal.
David Hirst 1/18/2025