The physical system has memory <br />that's always turned on, <br />it remembers wrongs, even in sleep- <br />and plumbs them out, many phantoms deep. <br /> <br />The brain fine tunes and correlates <br />past to present, what is and isn't; <br />dream pantomimes where we work it out, <br />height to width, and truth to doubt. <br /> <br />There's no judging what's illicit, <br />the brain possesses moral deficit; <br />for everything relates to self- <br />survival's bodys only wealth.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-brain-as-engine-of-survival/
