Astonishing Gift of the Gods pulsating,
surging forth, kneading and permeating
everything, deep nature resonating
and unfolding reality
it feels like the sound
of massive bowls warping,
the glint of brass, a gurgling bass,
underneath the grid, underneath
the subterranean invisible landscape
Dreamtime lucid incandescent framework
of ancient translucent interconnecting fibers
from the trenches of a translinguistic abyss