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In the years of ninety -
cries open a genesis clam
through shells sprout us
We fuss - to a world in need
world - place, island seed
Send us out - proliferates
hopping out to homes -
a world of pleasure drones
Shaking heads making words
finger to mouth prying out
tongues of response
to new = love replenished.


Grab all friends and shake,
Unite into scouring tangles
Blanket the frozen praying
Say your prayers with speech
Bring words to God now
through human ears waiting
Let the interplay scald
And re-enamel with bold new
ideas about moving
No direction or rest
timeless humanity
proliferation through eternity
Impulse making and sending
shooting to ride into
the around of our love sound
Observing and communicating
The already defined
Past the network of man
up and down - within
and out to god's of god's
to Ours with the human
Messenger nervous system.


Conjugated life
one tangle who's direction is the same
Because we travel towards all places,
all at once
You bump his lead
She pushes Your's
The rodent uplifts hordes
And climbs down into
Holes we cannot reach.
Feed enemies
And they will grow to feed you
If they feast on feeders
they will move farther -
When they move all move
All bear the weight of the tangle
The beast sculpting
on this infinite,
self discovery expedition.



Becoming a united fuzz ball
Impulse jets sur-spurting
roundly out to what we pass
As the Gods hurl our mesh -
Play catch and pickle
With their link to the smaller -
Us, the Greater's seeing satellite
We intra-navigate the body
Of the Beast becoming
Only what it can know
Building itself through choice.

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