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DREAD

DREAD

your brain
is the
Event Horizon

your brain
is
Mulholland Drive

is
the Overlook Hotel

I sit outside
the House of Leaves
waiting
for the door
to open

for something upstairs
to shuffle out
of stupor

switch on a light
show that
there is
at least a flicker

prove that
it is a Cartesian proof
of conscious existence

the thought that I own
this intensity of dread

MIRRORED

MIRRORED

yes, Morpheus
we are puzzled

we walk down
a straight road but

it is actually
a labyrith

the sponge that
doubles as a computer

is soaked in quantum juices
rife with
     such tunneling

as you
could not possibly believe

were it not
           as you
                       guessed before
we got
     here

swallowing your tail

were it not
         quite obviously

for the tunneling itself