The trapeze artist without trapeze, encased within a paper weight, reading through eye glasses crafted for readers astigmatic use. This is the mind set...... this is the end truth....... Being is embryonic, to become, to the pupal larva, a new becoming, Life.
II Quantum leaps often end in tragedy when the time traveler ceases to travel The sudden stop! Rapid communication......synaptic calibration......recall all yesterdays. blind intellect one tenth of one second 15 seconds The dimensions split and the bicameral mind appears two lobes right and left, inverted vision adjusted for mythic fusion, creating abstracted convolutions answering to them self. A planet in a galaxy of confusion.
III
Imagination finding place in the new electronic institution, man made synaptical illustrations from pixilated madness. We take from this..............an illogical extension of our existence that makes some sense. We make it such that it becomes the most told lie we believe without questioning. Till death we do part.
IV
As I inhale looking at my past...my last past, well in any case the past is where I just wrote past the last time like now PAST. Rationalization is overrated, intellectual ******* is for the cools, and catatonic haze is a new wave drug. It is early in a new society's evolution..... It is late in the face of time...... ergo quantum quandary quid pro quo
Ajerry / copyright
2013
**I am not sure what the meaning of explicit means to a poet. It does not contain X rated language or sexually explicit acts. Ajanon/ Jerry**