Raindrop hits the leaf    Changing it's position slightly on the street    Next to pools of monotonous waters    He walks,   Slipping feet from steps at random    He falls      In the space of between his body and the ground   comets cast off their names stellar neurones misfire      Witnesses,   Inhale the seed   and spit out a million branches      Buds abloom in all directions   From which events occur   relations, virused meetings   catch fire and explode   In the margin of butterfly wings   Entire cycles of evolution   outplayed and faded   sparked away and leaned back into   vacuum-filled nirvana      Between the two of my eyes   Feverish, fragile soul   Dance like were they on drugs   peyote labyrinth re-mapped exits   Eyes still linked   And a million life-to-comes   Will never be the same   As they never were      In the genetic energy of a moving fist   Lies a birth-machine for a parallel universe      With the first movement in organic scope   Came a bouquet of alternative answers   All different multiplied and re-divided      Coded in the spinal cord of a trilobite   Written between the legs on the Meganeura   Suburban cinema and dramatic dictatorship men   Marked their way through time      In the genetic energy of a moving fist   Lies a birth-machine for a parallel universe      In the genetic energy of a moving fist   Lies a birth-machine for a parallel universe      In the genetic energy of a moving fist   Lies a birth-machine for a parallel universe