2003-03-31 - 8:20 p.m.
you surmise the external view,
streams of light outside of you,
a reflected and opaque-ish hue,
influent spectrum, sensory glue,
a vibratory energy field,
a merge into material yield
mixed with your somatic state;
all the things you emulate
me, I've got my "alchemy"
attunement to infinity
outside force amalgamation
shapeshifts every generation
of my earthly incarnation
subtle, soothing, sweet presuasion
entering our situation
like the don of mediation
we shimmer when we wallow in it
bonafide degree
laughing at the hollow minute
we don't wanna see
time devoid of life within it
no activity
we're deployed so let's begin it, come on down with me
lapsing into future-scapes
swifting current carried gapes,
faces on the static passage,
remediation's gradeless classes,
statues in a cobweb frame
(someone get the artist's name),
arachnid of the ultimate
used his time to deal with it
contoured image? random wit?
as here in raiment we all sit,
judging by the looks of it
no housekeeper prohibited
pretensive use of tedium,
time was just his medium,
there's a point beyond this place
far from where I rest my case,
a comfort in the only thing
that shall remain -- to dust we cling.
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