I see us there together in Tomorrowland,
Beneath the giant mechanical seahorses,
I see that we’re lost in our dancing hand in hand
Inside music’s sensual supernature forces
As a deck wizard channels cosmic thunderbolts
Of seismic noise into and out through watts and volts;
Kalkbrenner, Paul, they’re saying this prophet is called
And by frequency and rhythm, he has forestalled
The meaning of time as we once thought we knew it,
Thus, as we meld and sway with ten thousand lovers
Our sliding grasp of past and future uncovers
The primal truth of our union woven through it.

Copyright Kosmogonic 2018

Inspiration Wizard Kalkbrenner

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