burners

travel through the cubed portal

trapped in the greyness of Alexander’s band.

the phenomenal arc which is actually a full circle,

seven colors spread out over the playa like a halo,

a dome over flat-earthers. the black rock. the city.

something came over them,

admiring their insouciance and carefree trust

between the shoulders and the hips.

an e-dream stupor straight off hips stuck in the mud

you can kiss yourself in the mirror only on the lips

a world on fire with one thousand hands in the tapestry,

swinging from the base the weight on shoulders.

two robots frozen in time.

minds on pleasure, they outsourced labor, thrust

into fear unfolding like an Elvis movie, in muck and mire.

emptied truncal left only a true heart’s desire.

filled with techno lust, they stood on the last sustainable edge.

in the very last dark sky reserve, they danced and played.

they never looked back or up. 

in this honey spot at the proper elevation, 

words soaked into their ears, and the whispers echoed.

radical inclusion’s cruel slant 

of the song, of the voice, of the sound, of the tone, of the note.

tap, click, jingle, crack, mass misophonia!

if you want an art attack, a touch of Stendhal syndrome forget Uffizi,

hipsters, hackers, hustlers, and humanists this is the place.

behold the chaos wheel, its otherworldly harmony.

with rising seas and fewer fish in Africa,

static on a wire, and more cats to whip

give them dumplings instead of flowers.

meditate between two neon cocks.

alight all hollow, escape the fearmongering,

follow the flock of birds on the bridge of feathery flames.

silhouette, it is all in your head…

Solar-powered Amun-Ra reflects interconnectedness.

atop the world turtle, you walk andas you

with the fairy shrimp, dust devils crickets, and muddy free spirits.

oscillating mythmakers, control the data.

any way the wind blows, kinetic. living knitwork.

AoA man of X, bluest azure stained shadows,

woman reaches for ascension! femininity 

awakens thee. the awakening head faces two hands

articulating into existence the great escape.

leathered barrel of monkeys,

fish leap from the desert,

butt-activated jellyfish bench-bending thoughts.

binary bikes bit cubes.

the return of wings of glory, return Mobius. contemplate infinity. 

burners leave no trace… word got out. bells ring.

every creature is a glimmering, glittery reflection of divinity.