Monday, November 16, 2009

Its like music to my brain.



Downloaded a loaded soundtrack.
 of some songs I remember liking.
Like that night he couldn't stop laughing
 and I kissed his best friend.
Distraction is concentration
 on something else.
 Something more poetic.
 Default thought pathways
designed to coax action potentials
 down the messianic neurons
 leading to liberation.
Sequestered from  the separateness
that is the subconscious.
Merging is metamorphosis
masterfully materialized.
Memories mature
in the medulla oblongata
and wait to resurface
for the perfect moment.
Like now.

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