What joins wit to weight is matter
In filigreed ionic fields
That seine sensation from the scatter,
Covet it in horny shields
To integrate, elucidate, eliminate and formulate
Through cross-looped pathways, pulsing nodules,
Granulating Time and Space,
Coursing through recursive modules
At a phased electric pace,
Distilling consciousness at last
Between the future and the past.
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