sand and wires

[mnaz]

wires in the earth, in the sand,
through sand, over sand,
a stone's throw from sand,
criscrossed on sanded miles of sand,
neatly rippled golden sand,
after the big blow, nary a whisper,
like lust upon wires,
like digital heartburn,
or wires in the earth,
in the sand,
through sand,
over sand.

[WIREMAN]

layin' on the land
wired images
like we saw
in clouds
as children &
as the big kids
that we are.....................

[mnaz]

...lost in the wires...
lost pulses, wired orbit,
tireless blips in the strings,
zing 'round the cables in rings,
wrapped around a bright blue yarn,
seven times each second,
electrons around protons,
pointless and bruised,
in perpetual vibration.

[WIREMAN]

the wires were
muddied this
week,

run over by the
john deere and
the bobcat,

all they need now
is a bath and a
fresh coat of
rust-o-leum....um....um....um.....

[mnaz]

raining electrons,
and expensive wires,
and expensive images,
and weather systems amok,
and whole bi-polar problems,
diametrically-opposed, in legend.

here's the thing...
if you thought to dig the trenches
around the earth, at your own rich expense,
and thought to bury thought-control therein,
then why shouldn't you make a decent profit?
and why not wire the elections as well?

makes perfect sense to me,
and i'm not even from that class.