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Long Into the Night

from Greyscale Oblivion by Slumber Logic

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More meditations on the magic of not knowing. Still surprised that we should expect the unexpected--you would think this would be totally avoidable by now.

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Long Into the Night:

Are we just
But a butterfly’s dream,
bugs in amber paperweights
Baoding balls in a Newtonian pendulum swing
Laying awake to a bait and switch paper-chase while playing with our precious moments like cradling graves
Till the resting place/dirt embrace, harmonizing dissonance till disengaged hence the Anton Chuguhr Resting face,

Renew youth serpent snuff that ol’ skin
In love with the rearview hence the rubbernecking with the never non-apologetic lolly-gag, poppin tags to circumvent the stop and frisk:
molly-math scallywag, little time for a stop and chat
Chair rocking back into the pitfall trap under the posh welcome mat
Oh for one in a staring contest with the sun
Digoro eyes, high beaming zika red from the jump
Betel nut smile,
set on a content imperfection
Still reaching for adrenochrome for hypertension
But why so go damn serious son--still guided by the winds of your expectation
Any frayed yarn spun to be lauded and applauded getting robbed by the cogs in the inner monologuing

And So it goes,
good show for Tralfamadorians,
What’s Good for the gander: anecdotes for anaconda coding
Lets put this swan in motion
Like its automotive
Stop the meta-coasting rumination composting
And the aftershave Macaulay Culkin
And the confirmation bias seeing all as the opponent, Fine,
I’ll just close my eyes and point, moving joints
Assemble story lines in stop motion, cannonball the void
X marks another Crossroad; I’m girding up the loins
garlanded in erotemes and exclamation points

So it goes

Warm hands over Tarot card bonfires, it’ll be fine
Mind on my marrow, anti-matter on my mind
Mind over all the chatter is an Everest climb minus the sherpa, Puff pass to prosthelytize Inertia
Exhale to harmonize A-tonal wind chimes fashioned from irons from the fire hanging from thin vines
It’ll be fine, and for a peak at the designs, feed human nature satire to wildebeest pride, still its
Nights of flight of the killer bees in the pate, Pagan prayers to catch a glimpse of fireflies in the flames
A wild-style hermetic rage, minus the postage
Rosetta stone gaze for those who count noses
--only throws the focus All the dolo roughish knows is catacomb halitosis, muse alimony, falcon combing to balance out the allegory
till its primordial olfactory factorial in cold stereo

So it goes

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from Greyscale Oblivion, released November 1, 2021

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Slumber Logic Toronto, Ontario

slumber logic is a lucid dream where you decide to fly, the question of simulated life, growth patterns inherent in nature that coax adaptation, and the author's rakish lethargy.

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Toronto, Ontario, Canada. ... more

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