ACT THREE: STRINGBENDER
What of the avatar of the future?
Is there anything left to bend here
Other than one’s mind—
The pinnacle of evolution
Woven from stringborne forces in revolution?
To leave one’s thoughts behind
In the ever-flowing stream of consciousness
And sink into the state of oneness
With the bron indwelling,
Simultaneously upward-welling
By consent and surrender alone,
The will relinquish, the false self disown?
ACT FOUR: INTERDIMENSIONAL MUSIC
Gravity, electroweak and strong force set
Like the members of a string quartet,
Playing muziek of infinite diversity,
Yet blending in perfect harmony;...
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