Deny we the possibility of order Ignore we an Outside Law Suggest we an endless possibility Worlds without end Positions simultaneous Moving in all directions or none Claim we the future as ours
Defy we realities of law external Look we inward-outward simultaneously To become one or none or all Reject a single story Saw we the Arms from Truth Reduce we the Other to I
Forget we the order of Universes Without-Within The clockwork structures Atomic Celestial Genetic Physical Biological In and or-ganic
Reorder or Retell we the Cyclical Tales Birth and Rebirth Seasons and Times Journeys of stars swirling through space Endless flights of planets Endless migrations of living things Each rhyming to universal rhythms Watts and amperes circular-linear mysteries Predicting futures from their undisputed histories
Deny we external truth Held here in the gracious grasp of gravity Warmed gently by a tolerant star Inhabitants of a universe Unable to explain itself Or even how its atoms came To repel and to attract In perfect tensions Or to unleash energies Predictable and measurable In milliseconds and millenniums
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Marionettes macabre Cut loose from our strings Dancing slowing dirges Proclaiming opening spaces Beneath closed skies Denying a Maker Rejecting hymnody to sing Ditties laden with lies.
Processing the post-structuralist arguments and postulations I am reading.... Reminiscing over long (1970s) teenaged conversations about the beautiful possibilities of Anarchy...and then we all grew up and went into the Matrix....