meltdown part 1

Much thanks to smooth for his work in Monero and introducing me to Steemit. The whole cryptocurrency community was a wealth of information in everything from science to politics (and much in between). Others instrumental in my understanding of the complex world of cryptocurrency include: Risto aka "HM the King", Shelby aka "anonymint," and Riccardo Spagni aka "FluffyPony." The Monero, CryptoKingdom and aeon communities were especially helpful, and the steemit community, for the very short time I've been here, has shown support through upvotes and gracious commentary--thank you.

The poem is a few pages long and will be released in sections--each will include a recorded reading--given the nature of the poem and that it cannot rely on a linear pattern to tell a quantum story, the recordings act as a guide through unfamiliar teritories and burgening rhizomes--it's a strange land and some guide posts are helpful.

                                                                                          Melt


    down

                                                                     
                                                          the story goes


                                   


                                                                                       like this


bodies without organs trickle down black slabs of platonic good
economies scale with steem it's chugging costs of living away

                         i o t                         manufactures
                                                              
                                                                  intelligence


                                blockchains

                    upgrade              paranoia™

          monero                               body-counts  
                     
                                                       tera-tactics

                                                               globe-wars
          andrew snowballs

                       weather wire-taps

                                   mendaxes the runway




                                                                                                                     
                                                                             UP






so beast never 
slouches never fires
bullet holes in turing-cops                                               never-never lands                                                                                          



                       "a digital wormhole pre-re-formatting past-present-future tense"                                      

                                                                                                                                       

             reaches simulation        baptismal cells         mass humiliation           daisy 

         platonic hiss   god's       clefts      brand        over           hoth       sing 

     binary-codex         hand     virtual          name    left                  or   hal
  
directorial bliss          hacking spires              caching                       hell



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Reading begins here:https://soundcloud.com/genxthis/meltdown-duet