Between the hemispheres,
beyond the furls and
wrinkles of the mind,
the limbic brain beckons.
Ancient keeper
of primal instinct,
of collective knowledge.
I open my inner eye
seeking bliss.
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
Between the hemispheres,
beyond the furls and
wrinkles of the mind,
the limbic brain beckons.
Ancient keeper
of primal instinct,
of collective knowledge.
I open my inner eye
seeking bliss.
