Memory is a foam
Memory is a labyrinth
Memory is additive
Memory has morphs
I see a prison
I see an asylum
I see a rivet
I see a kinesis
I see a lark
I see a prophet
They are submerged
They are subservient
They are swarm lanes
They are marsh lands
They are poetic prisms
They are prime primates
They are vagabonds
They are corrigible
They are mute
I wish they were pragmatic
I know they cannot be oracles
I know they cannot be fissures
I know they cannot be tremors
I know they cannot be discords
I know they cannot be edges
I know they cannot be coherent
I know they cannot be convergent
I know they are memory models
I know they are my mute spectators
I know they just add them all
I know they just order the order
I know they just echo the echo
I know they just vestige the vestige
I know they just residue the residue
I know they just exist to add, multiply and mute
I know they just mix, mince and mirror my nerves
Mirror, Mirror, Memory Foams and Memory Swarms
I bind you all in my conjugal dreams
I bind you all in my chaotic maps
I bind you all in my calculus of coinages
Let there be null and void !!
