Circuits Of My Mind Poem by Phil Soar

The links that make connections in my quite eccentric brain
Twist my words, and I’m quite sure, are driving me insane
They wander around my circuitry, causing some concern
Touching each and every cell, hoping I might learn
The pulses that they generate are like a spark of light
Lighting up my inner thoughts, making them seem bright
A wired and charged implosion of such a static force
It knocks my mind off everything, and sends my words off course
The source of this relentless stream of extra sensuous charge
Is lodged within an epicentre that’s extremely large
Pulsing through my very mind, and speeding like a comet
A black hole in my memory, with deepening scars upon it
I trust that this substantial force will soon gain extra strength
Release a positive energy, of such dramatic length
That my words will just explode, seek a place to rest awhile
And result in something epic, that will make the reader smile