My brain outperforms
all known others in mind,
but then - that's the angst
and pang of alienation,
isn't it? We never can truly
get inside another's
head
to wrack and wrench,
separate and tease apart
by individual ganglion,
suck up a sample of
the neuro electro
chemical think-noodle
simmering broth
in an eye-dropper
for analysis, (drop
by drop into naked
eye - see what happens!
) then chop up, sort,
weigh and assess
what's left
of their mental process,
and if we did, even
if we could?
That's a maniac murder move,
for sure, dude! Not too smart there
were you
Well.
That's the difference between
us, too. I knew that already. Oh?
So did you?
talk's easy
prove it
That burden of proof
is so light, I find
with the big ol' bag
of my oh-well-meant
mind flapping wide-open
as the breeze, and empty
all the time
in an active meditation
on this never-ending
never-rending incoming
surge of sensory slime
straight into a conscious
awareness that now
In the moment, there's
just no time. Only reason,
perception, deception
and the too-cute baby-coo
pudgy-hands clap approval
of similarity noted,
Which delights us
sometimes
in rhyme.
So you see.
We are different.
I know it.
So do you. Or if you don't:
let's at least agree
that we do differ,
there. Be
reasonably. Since we're stuck
with or without each other, well
viva le differ! And let's admit
(or in my case, confess) (or boast)
that between us two, I am the differ!
Far differ than most. I won't say
the diffest. Modesty abhors.
Might as well appreciate mine
while I get yours, though eh? Might
as well appreciate what
we can't quite
share.
At least, not without
a pretty big if,
and an and,
and/or
one fantastic but.
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