The Happy Hollows

The Happy Hollows


Dormant,

Your contents

Dug out

And forgotten


Imaginations

Paralysed

Frozen in time

Unkindled


You pity us

Because we feel

And because we feel

Accursed


I don’t want to

Assume

What lurks in your

Kind head


Is sweet nothing

Friendly nothing

Hollow smile

Meaning nothing.


[For more information on the thoughts and philosophies backing this poem, please see the book "The Brain That Changes Itself" by Norman Doidge.  This book discusses brain plasticity, and that using our brain - forcing, promoting repeating, thought and thought processes, develops in us new skills, new traits, new ideas and in extreme cases a new personality.  Let's promote healthy brains.  Let's promote thinking.  Thinking will then promote fellow feeling.  And there will be no hollow thoughts, no animalism.]


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Jen's Solitude 6 years ago from Delaware

There is nothing worse than a hollow smile. I really like this poem and the explanation that follows.


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surfeitt 6 years ago Author

Thanks Jen, your feedback means a lot to me and I look forward to reading your hubs too and following your MS journey. All the best, Surfeitt


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Minnetonka Twin 6 years ago from Minnesota

Amazing poetry and well written. UP USEFUL and AWESOME:)

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