Oz Behind the Curtain
Ecstasy of communication
When dazed for communion
Disregarding all signs
Awareness blossoms thick
Through tangled spores, earth potions
Press tones illuminating crumbling roots
Watching the wave overtake itself
In total delirium pulsing in foam
Yes between the eyes
Overcoming Cartesian clockwork
Halls of meeting and fruits of nothing
Passing forms play lightly at cave's deep
The chains of accomplishment
Driven to the well's endless bottom
Where subject subjectifies
And the hidden screen
Emerges like Oz behind the curtain
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