the dysmorphological unification
of the algorithmic insistence
to pick out patterns not from what
the human eye focuses upon but
rather what the camera eye has captured
from its unblinking stare of the panopticon
may reduce visual stimuli to a potpourri
of pulpy bull dogged abstractions
lending cohesion to a narrative
picked out of the random chaos
of association in direct proximity,
such as the bloody drool flowing
down the broken rose stem stuck
in the gaping maw of the leviathan,
cellular walls thicken being built
from particulate matter drawn from
the void and whose folding concatenations
provide egress to the sudden multiplicities
of congregating civilizations
momentarily extracted. The decanting
of the structural atomic nuclei
conducts the unfolding symphony
into its arrayed pocket jungles
thriving at the tangled roots
of the bifurcating tree.
As the glowing river flows
out of the mountain it reflects
the bonfires burned in honor
of the constellations above.
The night is timeless, and
even the stars can't count
the clocks that tell the time.
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