1) Thinking hard, employing every
damned ganglion entirely
is something wild-eyed,
heartbroken aspirants
think is heaven.
A veritable enigma.
2) Darkness accretes,
realigning keen desire
along rather kingly mathematics.
Your heart,
eaten away,
revealing thistles.
3) Mind is noosphere deranged,
is shining astrolabes refurbished,
a zenith obscured,
Zarathustra orating
blithe, lovely aphorisms,
defeating entropy.
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