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Alexion, Where No Glass Is

In the yonderscape ; neither here nor there, yet within sight,
An Emogician appears in a lucid dream in white
The top hat and all and holding an atomic pocket watch.
He informs you, He is Authomas come to fix the botch,
in the COG Cognitive Oversight Grid. It has mareware,
reaching into the hat, with a grin. So hold on and beware
Awakening at the computer screen. It must be a trick.
A muffled scream unseen says, it is original lunatic
I feel my body jerk, falling back to sleep.
A yellow balloon in the corner weeps,
as a dark shadow grows on the wall.
The balloon laughing, begins to fall.
Landing on a pin; Yelling you won’t die
The bursting yellow into blue sky
Flying towards a sun filled horizon
A butterfly moon begins its rising
Forgetting I was dreaming. Reality had kissed him.
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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