Grass Root Nutes

Is there any way to extricate one’s self from this endless cycle of soul plunder?.. Crackling synaptic static is leaving me no choice for peace, and I’m not content to wait for an onset of physical slumber.  At least not a number or three – for none have brought more together without grim clay than all told before a last resort gold stain (it’s an electronic brain[mem] – is that emblematical of our creation being a reflection? Are we as well?).   Can we just pinch space and skip this time?.. If the donut is dense enough — large enough — relatively still, I will.

Some place beyond the shadow of like-minded periphery resides a map to theirs…  I’m not invited in the same vain, but accept full grace for knowing what’s given.

PAJAMATWEET777 = dt[1 – (v/c)²]^1/2

Maybe it’s in.

~ by aquitard on December 28, 2008.