once become

when reading poetry one may attempt singing the words
to get a better feeling for it
to put one's self in the poet's shoes.
imagine how the poet's life is like
what drove him to inspiration
what did he dream of last night
we as humans are so generally alike
yet so very different
not one being is like the other
cognitive prints, sexual prints, attention,emotion and so on ..............
but talking about that will only lead us to talk about neuroscience and what not
i find this fascinating and thought provoking
as the beauty of Oness lies in that it is seemingly contradictory with the apparent individualism of all

the reader and writer should mesh and dissolve the defining line of their two separate entities,
it is better for us not to speak of entities at all
but rather of the light of life that celebrates its presence in all our hearts
we will then realise that truth and empathy are not so hard to attain
and that they are just elusive at times

an english teacher in junior high once sat me down and told me

"what you say you do not feel,
and what you feel you do not say,
this is what your writing lacks"

the brain was the seat of intelligence, and the heart was the source of consciousness