Unverified factoids float through the air,
electric breadcrumbs illuminating a chimera of titillation and desire.
Voracious need and insatiable curiosity
feed on
doppelgängers of smoke and mirrors, built
a pixel here,
a pixel there and
breach the threshold of consciousness
while infiltrating the world mind.
see me
hear me
watch me
touch me
know me
But
don't look too hard behind that curtain;
don't dig for the gristle, blood and bone.
Just come now:
gather around, chickadees --
I will tell you the BEST stories
and all you have to do
is sleep.
