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Schrodinger’s antidepressant

 

I once hallucinated a cat.
Not there until I saw it,
gone the moment I looked,
it was definitely there.
I know it wasn’t a flight of imagination,
or interpretation of movement or light.
There were no bushes to rustle
and no shadows in that open moonlit field.
I wasn’t thinking about cats
(or of anything really)
just returning to my tent
after brushing my teeth at the campground.
But anyway, there it was
just left of my feet
and I actually dodged to avoid it
lest we get entangled
in my visual cortex.

I keep this seemingly insignificant memory,
a reminder of the confusions of chemistry
as my brain weaned from numbness
back to truth,
and the paradox of how we can be
simultaneously
perfectly healthy
and terribly ill.
Written by brokentitanium (k.)
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Inspiration: true story; can't remember why it came back to me today.
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