Pseudopsia Poem by B. Sven Telander

School of soft
kisses welcome
a bifurcated sybarite

while the
class-action
stasis killer,

impecunious
and love dumb

searched for
a bon vivant

worthy of
topological
equilibrium,

wielding inclusive
manipulations of pure
intent; the pendulums

of creation concoct
mercilessly, without

surcease or commitment.
Empathic flashes

alternate between
ghostly conviction,
low-level visceral

existence, beggarly
glimpses of the mystery,
bestraddle disintegration,

Erebus was the outcome.