Borgesian Opposite of Surrealism

Myriad reflections of an alternate time

glance across the ripple;

the mirror of infinite choices,

like the forking garden

convalescing into moment upon scope of unremitting limit;

wielding

a grasping hand

that reaches to collect:

the unrelenting dagger,

which edges against the tiny grain of human conception;

faltered,

by nothing more than simpleton cognizance;

a snapshot

like a closed aperture of the mind’s irresolute camera,

rendering all paradoxes incapable of the attainable portrait

or inert, inhuman ability to perceive,

what isn’t there,

yet exists, in reality

outside consciousness;

Streaming limits of reflections- Open the third eye.


The ability to see is the same as the failure of realizing

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *


7 + three =