Binary Resurrection

Her song is so alluring

she serenades with silence

our collaboration rings in a new flesh

transmigrate this rotted platter into a holy drum

follow me into the new infinity

oblivion has an offering and it is my black swan

my only sun

my only daughter tickles your pink canal

frequencies synthesized

my only son drives the cross into your grey lobe

this black swan breaks

this incessant cycling of mutual exclusivity

either/or

zero or one

pitter patter over a bridge to yesterday

as the moon danced in her eyes

and the sky swayed

she uttered some words, but I don't know

she's only there to prop up and glorify me

another cog in the wheel of a bit rate

the circuit spawn of our union crawls in our head

worm writhes in my spiral core

blazing towards the edge

the edge is the centre

after is before

feel the need to contain my seed and crystallize a

thought

this tumor earth can't support more weight

carnal blood ripping disk platter into synthesis

bi-chrome helix seashell cracking

exposing tendrils

centre is the edge and the edge is the centre

and we start again

synthesis

black swan

my children live

gestating in your grey space

in your pregnant mind