the glitterball in space wrapped in wormholes caressed by distant quasars peak at optimum speed before floating falling toward the muted aromas of space age earth
the bile of industry smears the planet in neon one giant shinning marble city lights stretch in the haze from pole to pole whatever hemisphere whatever timezone whatever continent
aqua is the precious mineral few places exist where hope springs life eternal rivers were rerouted years ago run by power corporations who package it in sachets with dehydrated memory
a planet of consumption tectonic plates stitched stapled, bridged and woven the fabric of the world
we unzip to consume revel in the electronic tune that breeds our contempt for the the lost seasons our reason dilluted, polluted by the tune that remains the same; beautiful stranger dream a dream for me because now all we have between us is acid rain.
a poem to accompany a track from my forthcoming music release on Herb Recordings. You can hear the track here: http://soundcloud.com/kinkslapandfriends/aqua-ft-marion-jordan-sayonara