Compound Hibernation

Those who glance about me who cease to see inside the Sun who cease to imagine its destabilized pre-quanta cannot know me cannot know my ethos as pumice as mingled apparition or flare my perception through the prior sun that I ingest like a blackened pre-existence or collected hawks through assignation the Sun with its dualisms with its pre-biotic photons which waver perhaps 9 suns before the Sun existed before the oceans seemed formed there were molecular drafts akashic precursors floating proto-ammonia I think of carbon & wisps & floodings of feral combat shelter where blank geometry accrues before separable biology was born before the contradictory ballast of de-existent protozoa being scorching photon by abstentia like a pre-atomic sigil destabilized as blizzard a pre-cognitive rotation a strange galvanics of the cosmos & because of this galvanics one reeks of invisible tremor walking around in league with daunting helium affliction thus the mirrors in my skin like haunted salamander fluid like cells bereft with cooling centigrade rotation therefore I know the abyss as volatile lunar transposition as sub-liminal mantis as climbing as splintering therefore I am not an oily or blasphemous yogin collapsing in default by sudden anger or water yet I am compound struggling with scattered mental a-rhythmia with partial psychic aphasia intensive illusive aloof by interior compounding