in the corner of our minds
lurks the subconscious
unfolded mysteries
long since told, of a time
when bats floated freely
and whispers were only echos,
undocumented thoughts
articulated internally but
censored as best as they could
given our predilection
for personal speech;
moments turn seconds
into hour and months rely
on days to catch the details
of any lost arguments
that might have slipped by,
but when the eyes are
finally closed and dreams
betray their captors, a new
truth is finally spoken and
science is resurrected.
22 August 2019
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