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.