I sell my energy...

Людмила 31
I sell my energy, transform it to the goods,
Which are so bright by fashion,
So useful in the speed of doing other goods...
I'm sending energy, which transforms to truth,
To words for others, telling them a tale
… About world of old and new...
But goods are visible.
Yet words - are hard
To understand them
As one card
In our memory...
Taking my Energy, using a Word -
How could I transform it to good?...

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Vinita Kumar
Yes words are hard to understand
But connections are wordless
They are energy
Speeding in neurons
Of silicon chips
Turning sand to gold
With or without the memory card
With or without the vocal chord.Еще

Lyudmila31
We think, that memory is something inside us, as if the mind is the collector of reminiscences...But, really, our mind is only the conductor of signals from the Realities, which are, which were, or which will be existing... And this is the most tricky thing, while you are thinking, what is a Man...