A Brain Is Storming

riding on superluminal rafts the supernatural rapscallions descend with delirious determination into deceptive diversion observing too many indeterminists doing nothing with too much time on their antennae it's inevitable: derived from suffering in a brain's stormy potential where an abandoned shopping cart transmits hapless holons in a stationary orbit above the bucolic neighborhood I defiantly deconstruct the illusion of immortality while cobwebs engulf balconies and coffins excrete spiders I/he drowned in the same river twice after being assured that no man is a tropical island in a lost paradise where the Jovian moons don't shine ...so he/I sputtered & sibilated in an empty frame of rambling reference