Oh, brittle mind, leave all your worries behind. <br />Ripples in your hemispheres, whorls and whirls <br />Race through your fragile interior. <br /> <br />Strong you may be. Bountiful your life <br />But your mind, fragile, courses like the river <br />Onward, onward, sometimes flooding the banks. <br /> <br />Then when reflection ceases <br />And bliss is yet to come <br />The mind, coursing on like that swollen river <br />Wonders what yet it will become; <br />If daylight would break, and with it reason: <br />The corpus callosum has it's own season. <br /> <br />Copyright: Rani Turton<br /><br />Rani Turton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-brittle-mind/
