When This Is, That Is

Exploring the world of conditionality

Life Within the Synapse

Radio clicks on at 5:15,
NPR, mid interview.
The guest is saying “It’s a matter
Of chemistry and not character.”
Jolted alert, I know this truth.


Synaptic-cleft dwellers
Controlling mood and rhythm
Through their balancing tricks,
Grim clowns spinning
Plates on a high wire.

One moment at peace, composed,
Secure. The next
Sad, angry, anxious as those
Chemical Devils run
Amok through the
Neuronic jungle of my mind.

What Is True

truth, that little weasel,
scampers ahead, just
out of reach, when the

only true thing I
know right now is I am
writing this verse, but

once written, these
poor lines will be no more
true than yesterday.

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