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U N S C R A M B L I N G

Though the static of sixty one
cable channels and wired news
through the endumbing media hype
for uniform nonthinking
every now and then
rows of electrons, ions or superstrings
(whatever the shamans of current science
name and rename them)
dance on my screen
to the beat of the same drummer
send signals through my body.

The code broken open
like a ripe melon
ready to sink my teeth into it.

Let's draw down the sky
let's tiptoe through the nebulae
let's swirl galaxies round and round
like bowls in this cosmic circus.
Let's talk.

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