Origin.
In response to Dublin Matrix 23.11.’18, The Lab.
We’ll continue then into the void.
Not pretending anymore that we can see
or feel the shame.
A gentler host in central singularity provides
A short reprieve..
She’ll take the reigns and pull
around so we can feel the movement
Shift the frame infinitely.
Movements not ours to make
so much as to attune to.
Stepping in I step with her
or on
The void now in recursion
has her own sub sonic rhythm.
Deeper listening
Bodies vibrate down to sound
we harness through reverberations
Confounding, once again, the frame which
fails to name us.
Only the darkness propositions light.
Making minor movements to compose the differential.
Releasing ancient voices from their plight, poised indefinitely at the loop.
The matrix resonates her tidal forces to potential,
raging through indifference
to bring us here together with a powerful momentum.
