Cortex Poems - Poems about Cortex

... prefrontal cortex "thinking brain" - the unconscious can become conscious......Read the rest...

...Between my thicker and thicker lobes Lies a much less thick wick Which reflects a dimmer and dimmer glimmer of what was once brimming with more than a shimmer of hope and optimism Two parties bick......Read the rest...

...Prodigal son you who are on the run who am I to jazz you Again whom am I to jazz you? Sometime you speak with a diverse broken tongue While in the back of your mind your frontal cortex Speaks ou......Read the rest...

... And I quote "You're so well spoken; I loved your story" end quote I hear that once about every other week at the current rate But what I really wanted to say in response was: oh, you mean for a ......Read the rest...

...Dusk hoover ring dawn ting task of badinage... This hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth fool looking imp posse Hubble wordsmith, (i.e. the babbling dad) coon sitters hyperbole insync as a......Read the rest...

...Seeing — Unseeing the words drift away far into the current of what’s left to say Passing my cortex and into the void where blind recognition awaits to destroy Familiar or foreign once s......Read the rest...

... Written: June 1st 2024, For Unseeking Seeker Contest "here I am in human form but it was not always quite so earth is not the only planet I’ve been to through past life regress......Read the rest...

... Quote: Bring forth the music dear lover of soul, she's waiting for a drop A Conducter's baton fills the air with caresses of passion and zest as a black patent leather shoe taps gently on a......Read the rest...

... Written: March 28, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It is a myth that time cures any wound, It is merely what people say and sound. When ......Read the rest...

...near death experiences compel us to relook at our beliefs take the case of Eben Alexander hard nosed neuro surgeon with his cortex fully severed he yet returned healed speaking ......Read the rest...

...I stared into the mirror, wincing at my own reflection, through eyes fogged by cataract. Saw a black tint spreading around my eyes and face like a wrinkled piece of linen Where is ......Read the rest...

...Brownian motion writ large... within small medium as light brainstorm doth hail forth the following poem. Across the realm of gray matter slowly percolating within tissue composed of neuron......Read the rest...

...Compartmentalization, a labyrinth of the mind, Dissociation, a dance with fragments blind, Fragmentation, where sanity threads unwind, Within this mental content, secrets we find  I......Read the rest...

...I am ill eke quipped to dusk hoover dawn ting task of badinage Indentured gumption forsaken courtesy each pulled wisdom-tooth this hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth fool looking imp po......Read the rest...

...The slithered shadows trailed my shag rug, in the foothills of the upright weave of flaccid threads. Seemingly chaotic, yet made out of pure design and memory: From the hands of its maker, rolled......Read the rest...