Abraham, abrained, quartered blackbox

the 4 directions and their shadows
and 7 on the spine in segments of
3……………………………3
each breath a brain un t angle d
quarks in 8 brains crackling
a brain for every okayshun
a brain bubbling like a fried egg in a stained pan searching for answers
and finay near fatally answered 
by Something who believes Itself to be
hilarious cunning Etc. . . 
any may very well be
when this is ALL over

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a brain like a play in II acts and the actors die nightly 
the conscious ones, the warring to sow culled goldskinned
the sacred Thought turns its back on the I

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quick as if to hurt you, Something reaches through
personifies the monsters and makes them holy 
then imagine for a second you are sane 
God had faked His own death and fooled you
returned as living numbers, the Word full as air in these waters
you are He . Re’