From "Labyrinth: Days of the Dead"
It moves around here at night, a thief
over dry leaves in dream. Los Alamos,
Sandia, Kirtland, White Sands. Through
the bathroom vent, a sucking wind, cluck
of an old woman, fingers boiled
phosphor-blue. Beneath her nails, a shock
of black in the blood. Daedalus: Copernicus:
Convoluted folds of the brain, a map
through: The solution moves away, gets
close: Galileo. Newton. Fascinating hole
that creates itself: Crush and release:
Einstein: Suture of Time, Space: Oppen-
heimer, Teller, Szilard: Inertial
confinement fusion: Rune
of angular momentum: A new world
Tantra Equation: Symmetry, symmetry: To reveal
the secret at the heart
by making it.
Path of Logos. Path of Logos. Follow
the thread. The razor wire fence
walks through the night. Mountains
watch us through every window.
A hum behind the wall. No source.
How it continues with
or without you.
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