Sound without ears

Tracing a lacing light, racing light, dim and dazing light Explodes and reforms unwavering Trance adopts a thrumming, child of pulse Sound singer, the moon as peels of technicolor A prism chucked into a blender Rhythm sighs Silkworm photons curl, lapse, Spindles of one sharp kick fourth beat on a measured metronome ForthandBackandForthandBackand- beat dwells in RNA ribbons, (Not much unlike light ribbons that unfurl indigo rainbows-) Beat coaxes the dawn of man from the tribal fires A hundred million years ago, Cretaceous- BoomkickBoomkickBoomkickBoom