Clone Ballad

Text:

© marmotte
The interstellar emptiness
of my puzzled mind
Slips polarized images
into my encephalon
Sinusoidal distance
undulating at pace
Creates subliminal waves
like a rain of algorythms

Oscillating at the edge of void
like a sleepwalking robot
I weave a funambule connexion
between a few asteroids
Immeasurable universe
is a dizzying prison
I locate the variables
of the diabolical carnival

My antinomic confused mind
has ventured much too far
Into the digital jungle
now all the exits are blocked
As long as the power plants are turning
I will ramble at the whim
of the interstellar vacuum
Do not cut off the electricity