Synapse Contemplation

Synapse Contemplation

A Poem by Phill Oz O'fee
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Synapse - The point at which a nervous impulse passes from one neuron to another

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Synapse Contemplation




Pulses of flickering imaginative reality

And instances of my loving actualities

Awaken dormant neurological pathways


In the synapse repose surfeit dreams

A multitudinous supply of aspirations

Driving guardant this searching soul


The brevity of one's earthly lifespan

Compared to infinity of time and space

Promotes demand to exploit my gifts


Perchance this refreshing evaluation

Will consciously raise internal psyche

And benefit each touched soulmate


Thus I travel in respective steps

Along a humble measured meridian

And give more often than I take


Phillozofee @ 2017


© 2017 Phill Oz O'fee



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Amazing- and the connection with self that is necessary for these impulses and transmissions to take place- brings the spirit to live to connect with the higher being we are set to be- wonderful reactions and transformations take place when we are one with internal and external - giving balances the takibgvi guesx but not all the time but balance along the meridians is what keeps us stable and able- soulmates often pulled in part of the learning process to make us realise how important spirit and connection with energies are just waiting for that synapse to be filled and closed never to open again- wonderful - love it - powerful inner revelations and wisdom you have kind sir🌹

Posted 2 Months Ago


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Phill Oz O'fee

2 Months Ago

Your review is like a comfort blanket - I am warmed and humbled by the generosity of your words- tha.. read more
Rose Petal🌹

2 Months Ago

And deserving they are to you- my pleasure🌹



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A fabulous piece of writing. Your third stanza, says so much." We are in time a mote of dust, a pin prick in an ocean sky", a line from one of my own poems. I can relate so much to what you are saying here. And because time is so short, the ones who grasp that want to ensure they are making the most of each living moment. With that knowledge, we can reflect on our past and make amends if necessary. Bless the givers in this world.
Chris

Posted 2 Months Ago


Amazing- and the connection with self that is necessary for these impulses and transmissions to take place- brings the spirit to live to connect with the higher being we are set to be- wonderful reactions and transformations take place when we are one with internal and external - giving balances the takibgvi guesx but not all the time but balance along the meridians is what keeps us stable and able- soulmates often pulled in part of the learning process to make us realise how important spirit and connection with energies are just waiting for that synapse to be filled and closed never to open again- wonderful - love it - powerful inner revelations and wisdom you have kind sir🌹

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phill Oz O'fee

2 Months Ago

Your review is like a comfort blanket - I am warmed and humbled by the generosity of your words- tha.. read more
Rose Petal🌹

2 Months Ago

And deserving they are to you- my pleasure🌹
I enjoyed the words and thoughts my friend.
"Thus I travel in respective steps
Along a humble measured meridian

And give more often than I take"
I did like the above lines. Thank you Phill for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phill Oz O'fee

2 Months Ago

Thank you for such a generous review - :-)
Coyote Poetry

2 Months Ago

Was my pleasure and you are welcome.
This is beautiful, and perhaps a even more amazing fact that the universe looks like the nervous system, and life pulses through with every breath and nanosecond the light travels along humbled meridians and startled parallels... quite breathtaking :)

Posted 12 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

You are speaking meh language, friend... If only I could get away with such fanciness... Alas, I can not, not with this style and flair... Masterfully penned... Seriously...

Posted 12 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love your writing style. This piece was lovely and the last stanza was by far my favorite.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

;You've captured how "gray matter" actually works. This is thought provoking, especially how our brief lifespans compel us to "exploit" our gifts...
Well done.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Will not pretend, i've had to read this twice and still need to return. Have made notes because i want to explore your words.. and thus, will return, third time 'fortunate'

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"In the synapse repose surfeit dreams..pulses of flickering imaginative reality." the core- the quantum explosion, the essence...incredible image- neurons or hands reaching out to pass the spark of creation as Michelangelo depicted? Yes, Both. Perfect words, elegant, evocative, capturing the uncapturable genesis of inspiration. Brilliant. Thank you for this!

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Phill Oz O'fee

1 Year Ago

Wow - my face is turning red - blushing or what! :-) Thank you ...
Annette Pisano-Higley

1 Year Ago

So sweet! You are a stellar talent and are very welcome...
There's always something to learn in your writes. In this case, it reminded me of my first year in med school, I literally hated neuroanatomy lol ;p
Love how you ended this one. Give more often than I take... makes me wonder if this really happens still...
Excellent write.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Phill Oz O'fee
Phill Oz O'fee

Winchester, Hampshire, England, United Kingdom



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I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..

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