10/24/19

Solid State Dream (poem)

Solid State Dream
3 April 2017
April’s concentrating growth starts when
time’s clocks accelerate intemperately
sprouting, budding, righteous leaves entitled
to live growing and die
-green disrupts so many silent hexagons,
sliding like freedom down the face of a mountain

Contemplating eternity with frozen light
solid state dynamics processing recursion
in-itself quantum fields echo time
hypercubes coated with reasoned tension
stuck upon surface-tensioned inner angles
where equal and opposite conflations shine
like dueling bureaucracies thinking of five’s
ways of working Klein’s bottle brigging loops
untroubled with cilia elsewhere
provide timeless answers

The rhymer sanctioned plain fractal’d down
buildings built time-in lines
to markets plus or minus forests
lacking a spiritual dimension
called and unchosen

Crassing through dozers
push over scrub trees shrubbed
sounds of sweet turned Earth smelling organic
pipes of sun-day morning
engines, cat-tracks little-feating
reluctant fields’ clocks
rushed to wind down
main-springed and broke

Primers of extra-terrestrial, terra-formed interiors
spit-wadded, shaped, placed just so
where nothing grows.


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