Writing as a collection of ideas connected like thoughts – some fleeting, some incoherent, some refined to meticulous plot -
some, an impression transferred to the page that your eyes read
Left to right
synapses:
***spark * and * flicker***
to where perceptions
become
translations
From: my neural station.
Trading what you know of my point of view through every understanding & experience that occurs to you.
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