Saturday, May 16, 2015

Infra- tracing

Infiltrating my skin
My very nerves
Connections & nodes
Mysterious synapses
A technical lifeline
Is god digital? - something jumps
V are ignorant
Ants, emsig, keep working
Towards a super superstructure
Infra- tracing
Forgive, o, they do not -
Instructions ingrained, disconnected
Brains, the queen’s secret
Consciousness, no stream
No string or puppet master
Just a rhythm of dada
Random sketches, blueprints
Paintings of three
Multi cubicle
Dimensional discourse
A mouth that chews up
Tectonic plates, shifting forces
Encoded narratives
Tattooed, engraved, 
X-rayed within
Every cell of
Every one’s skin