right half

recognizes movement

the left detail

movement is truth

were all just principles

no better and a half life

of most plants

but we ll do as a step

toward escape

 

they call him young buck

sing his name wide

shining with a smile

with nothing to hide

learn tongues

free speech

from the primate

with his movements

poetry at the fall

of running water

gibberish connecting home

with the animals

intention superseding

intentional intentions

of expression

you feel yourself

you in a different way

jabbertalking

hear and understand

who this you is

theres always rules

though new

vast structures

of factor

and frequency

 

 

 

tachyon  echoes departing

over fields shining

of old causality,

breaking symmetries

in an imaginary

mass

through inconstance

resonance

and branes