Somnambulist S Awakening
Somnambulist’s Awakening
the malamute ceiling flying in my hearing
buzzes my acrid thoughts with the climaxed annoyance
when the shadowy light lifted in the nightmare
Einstein in Grayling jumps into nothingness
tasting his own fear
“Relativity, my dear Watson” he mumbles
he touches it touching me.
the Everest with obsidian face calls
“For ever, ever, never.”
is the relativity of tomorrow
and the numbers are shredding in mirror formation
without meaning for today.
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