None Too Soon
Located in memories without precedent, fine stock of syllables
not yet squandered in pliant affirmation. Don’t be scared. The
more non-existent of the gods are the only ones counting your
blunders. Hard to forget what’s never been known for sure.
Yearning minds conjure thoughts bound to deform the
musculature of the most determined smile. The only
worthwhile thought experiment of which I’m currently aware
is to construct a logical space-time bracket in which all of us
—animal, mineral, vegetable—are sometimes dreaming.
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