Wednesday, 7 February 2018

trans


[[ I think of listening to music a long time ago, when we had radio stations and we had music machines built into our furniture ]]

I can smell 
the amplifier

warming up,
up from
the inside

an orange 
pouring 

out from
the inside 

the tuner 
warm and

the table
turning

I can feel
the radio

through me

lights out
lie on the carpet

the soft glow
of the radio

rest your head
in your hands

press your belly
to the floor

feel the bass of
the radio

a little ether
into the signal

the breath of Venus
a storm on the sun

the origin 
of our universe

the great machine
spins up to speed

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