Jan 2017
are we just remembering?
mobius unravelled;
the universe in origami death.
[act one, a crossing in Akihabara]
lights blur, hands shift, flesh, pockets of smoke
cyberia, the world moves like radio fuzz, no purpose
wires swell, words leak, *akane, tokyo-3
before a neural blackout hits—
existence is like
a flat sheet of paper
time folds
in infinite ways.
[act two, cyberia, a thousand years in the future]
children play tag.
mobius unravelled;
the universe in origami death.
[act one, a crossing in Akihabara]
lights blur, hands shift, flesh, pockets of smoke
cyberia, the world moves like radio fuzz, no purpose
wires swell, words leak, *akane, tokyo-3
before a neural blackout hits—
existence is like
a flat sheet of paper
time folds
in infinite ways.
[act two, cyberia, a thousand years in the future]
children play tag.
nothing is original
nothing is whole.
this is the crease where words gather and sink
back into the unconscious
of the infinite.
nothing is whole.
this is the crease where words gather and sink
back into the unconscious
of the infinite.
