2011 - Day 25

Heavy,
So heavy,
I'm writing in the dark.
Each
Syllable
Floats
Freely
With nothing
Evolved from space.
Nerve endings vibrate
Soft Pulse
Electrifying.
Memory term shortage
Crumple in peripheral,
Stationary movement
No rhyme
Nor reason
But why should there be?
Too easy
And I'll prove it.