An experimental Rant written while semi-concious in the office.

Dreamy slumber, zombie zenness,

Half squint eyes and a floating sight.

Quickened vibrations of the flesh

Jolts me back to life to type.

Noises buttered thick, a cloud nine sens that if I could shut eyes without blinking,

Lies will disappear,

And I will remember I had known a truth long lost for a moment in time..