From Sentient Streams to Gushing Nightmare
By a102866
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In the dark recesses,
in cropped form,
sterile visages crouch,
each still life cornered
patiently awaiting escape,
but, in twilight's fading seams,
day's vivid streams still beam
to light early-night's passage,
visceral shapes parade,
linear forms neatly scaled,
linger, distilling an emotive
strain, near term pulses,
fresh memories spark
cerebral plug, sentient
sweeps, encore reel streams,
family, friends, co-workers
in an orderly procession
parade across mind's screen,
when the last clip fades,
cerebral shutters close,
an eerie silence ensues
a deep haze occludes,
imagination switches on
into auto pilot zooms
dazed circuits overload,
from the dark shadows
ghostly emanations protrude,
silted holograms
dance and cavort,
terrifying faces,
disfigured and deformed,
shroud mind's eye,
screeches and screams
pulsate through mind's
ear, tremors climb nerve
ends, shock waves spread,
muscles involuntarily twitch,
staid hands now tremble
listless legs shake
tingling spine quivers
un-restrained bowels
gush, captivated mind
in the tempest pounded,
over brain's silted banks
briny waves flood,
tortured senses,
surrounded by fear,
seek timely breach,
on back of a night mare,
throttling neutral body
revving sensory engine
into overdrive, with due
speed, bounding through
space, all cylinders
careening, into sentient
world zooms, sweat glands
spurt, releasing heated
exhaust, mind's fuel valve
opens, air streams from
lungs, the roar of a loud
kick back ends the ride
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