Hippocrates had once said
As Galen gladiators tended
Where sensation and though were wed
When head injury went unmended

......Tis some mystery why neurons fire
In thoughts both stern and ecclectic
no wonder why we describe desire
In terms of the electric

Like Venice we have ion channel,
Gondoliers wade not in vein,
Neurotransmitters span a great well,
For both pleasure and pain,

So daring in this electric maze
where phantasmal dragon dwell
The seat of souls are where wit plays
When you have it’s tale to tell.