Function Of My Brain © Surazeus 2024 12 10 Geared contraption of flexible syntax traps fluid concepts in receptive words I advance to express amorphous flash of feelings based on sharp analysis my brain contrives by puzzling random facts in cosmic theory I assign to life. My genes gather atomic energy of flashing atoms to weave neural net of memory nodes in galactic-shaped brain which conjures virtual world of conscious mind aware of itself as immortal god contained in temporary mortal man. This conscious mind unique to my one brain is function fueled by flashing molecules which generates vision in whole world view organizing objects in framed landscape so I am subject that perceives my world of changing bodies within changeless scope. As long as chemicals of flowing change fuel conscious mind with sense of unique self, my body glows with animating soul, asserting right to live with clever strength, but when body functions deteriorate my consciousness to nothing dissipates. My conscious mind-soul vanishes at death because it is no more than glowing field which emanates from function of my brain, and, though I wish my soul could incarnate in other bodies to continue life, I must accept that I will disappear. When people perform memorable deeds in tune with intense flow of energy which cause effects of social solvency, their face implants its features in our minds to stamp its vibrant personality on mindless idol conjured by our brains. Some people create divine characters through consequential actions of desire, so, though their body dies and soul dissolves in that permanent vanishment of death, ghost of their being remains clear in our minds and gains immortal state in tales we share. When our body dies, our conscious mind dies, and our animating soul dissipates, but memory of our being set by our life remains as trope signified by our name, yet when the sun expands to swallow Earth all our myths of gods vanish into dust.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Orpheus patiently explains to crowd of eager students that consciousness is a function of the brain and thus dissipates to nothing at death, though they keep trying to argue that souls are immortal.
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