Move!

O!, move me,
Great Speakers.
Move me across the room
to where I oughtta be.
"moved by soundwaves
crashing on foreheads"
O!, destroy me,
Great bass-god
and rectifier of left turns
(and wrongs)
O!, caress my soundwave
with your soundwave
and promise
not to let up
'til I retire

Poios-Sabe (Manger) [click to download]

             eros, aeros

     swim higher, allow devour.
Be that unattainable comfortness
Syncopate it -

Heterophonic phenomena shall emerge,
through the soul aperture of truth
- .

(∞)