the dysmorphological unification
of the algorithmic insistence
to pick out patterns
not from what the human eye focuses on
but rather what the camera has captured
from its unblinking stare
that surveys 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
to 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
from the decanting of the atomic nuclei
that conducts the unfolding symphony
into its arrayed pocket jungles thriving
at the tangled roots of the bifurcating trees
as the glowing river flows
out of the mountain
it reflects the bonfires burned in honor
of the constellations above
the night remains timeless
even the stars can't count
the clocks that tell the time
SL
SLC
4/22/2026
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