Incorporeal,
in bodiless form, in spirit
in truth;
from out, looking in,
from now, seeing then
from whence all laws arise;
thinker thoughts,
tinker toy's and dams,
tin solder solutions
"Solutio!" or did he say
"Salute!" loose salubriety?
Endlösung, wholy reforming
all the whys in Userous tyranny,
all the reason in Balance of power,
all the mastery in War against peace…
knotting
strings
of coincidence crossing the wake
of where we were truer sets
of posed causal effects,
twist and shout,
your own salvation,
in the end,
work it on out,
when you live ever after,
what you gonna do?
If it's up to you, of course.
Unbraiding dread knots, loosed from mortal coil, then what... there being
after waking here once more, to offer a thought in the empty after math.
