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The shuffle of conception
veils intent behind promised order
until every umbrella-opened mind
cries out for truth, the
liberator, sleep.
Surrendering misplaced trust
proves the natural sequence remains
behind the reptilian empire, ancient
wealth, eugenic lies,
mechanical time.
I tap once for yes and twice
for no, yet no matter where I shall go
elements of control box-in my soul
using microchip, camera and
satellite.
A jump, knock at my door!
I answer; the answer cries out in you,
our friendship, the cosmos of wonder
ablaze in the open glow
engulfing me.
Copyright © John Weber | Year Posted 2009
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