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Euclidean Fantasy
02:14
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2. |
Mt Analogue St
03:21
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the air is stirring, though I can't see it
in place of reason we've empty shelves
passing pilgrims and hurried hikers
a fountain following feet and faith
I don't believe there can be a peak
I don't believe I can try and mount a search
I do not search for my belief
I don't resign to believe in no endings.
Eyes open, to build all the math
Clouds parting, our feet find the path
Plot the points / test the grace of each step
fill the sky with our thoughts and struggles
street past street til we find the void
twisting boulevards lead to fuller dreams and east-euclidean fantasies
I try to be careful
I try and be cautious
I will be safer than most of them
But still things happen
to mountain believers
no malice, failing, or negligence to defend
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3. |
From Up Above
04:12
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Water pulsing past the shore
Banks of knotted grass and winter’s branches
Stand at point three seven four
Take your measurements and log back on
Find the system - the last input
With position, angle, momentum meant to
Describe this one place
From up above . . . high above
Stand at point three seven four
Start the protocol the screen goes silent
Put your faith in something more
Science will describe the path beyond
All the plans are unfolded - set on display
The poet’s mathematics meant to
Describe this one place
Face the north and blow the horn
Pave the coming of entire sadness
Witness highest curtains torn
Settle to the spot of lowest grade
Push the stone up - with confidence
In the rest, you will be rewarded by every
Process we gain
From up above . . . high above
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4. |
Circuit Stone
04:02
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A switch that breathes.
Connector vines.
Wires that till the soil.
Solar cells.
Wifi trees.
Ciphered leaves.
Corrupted files of seeds.
The circuit stone.
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5. |
Artificial Hills
03:46
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Daylight - all patterns rise
Take flight - planes fill the sky
Wake bright - read this all in
Rolled tight - unfold and begin
Should we build it all
On artificial hills
That bend and slope and break
Start slow - start from the ground
Bowed low - lost into found
Five stones - five little ones
The high tones - of nine little lungs
Should we build it all
On artificial hills
That bend and slope and break
That amplify each subtle quake
That seem to simply punctuate the wind
Sticks and stones - a spine and a head
An access road - all will be fed
By afternoon - all are fed
So we go : you with all the hammers and the nails
The Current flows : me with all the maps of all the trails
This I know : we can say a few things now
When the paths collide
When all the patterns
Fuse and bleed together
We must stop
Sticks and stones - a spine and a head
An access road - all will be fed
By afternoon - all are fed
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6. |
Sunset on Defrost
05:22
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Still, solemn, and fair
She needs this.
We need this.
Shadows growing their tails
The stark breeze, the slow breeze.
Run my language aground
My intent fogs the windshield
Sunny halo through clouds
My eyes held by her eyes on the horizon
a simple consequence to acting without thought
Up ahead toward the bend
I can see
But I won’t say
Fair, solid, and still.
She needs this.
But I need this.
a simple consequence to thinking without heart
grasping for every sin that I know can't be bought
that I know can't be bought....
a sunset on defrost
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7. |
Current
08:13
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