Carnal Currency

A fraction of a kernel sees almost half as much
As the whole bodied fruit can gather moss
Along its journey to the sea and back again
Across the twisted paths of piracy to begin

Responding to the flagship of the journeymen
On their never ending voyage on a rolling sea
Aboard the largest living vessel in the galaxy
Carrying all the plundered elements they need

In a sudden daring death provoking mad choice
The lost and lonesome wish they had a voice
Skin on skin transaction carnal currency
Debts owed get rubbed off in the heat

Where to begin satisfaction in a hurry
When threats follow right after the treat
Is the quotient of the harvest's yield to worry
About the encoded program long ago buried?

So long as our endless transaction balances
Keeping us all going into and out of the equation
Resulting in our accepting our individualities
As being our own respective illusions of the station

Plasmakinesis

Conjuring from the plasma reserves available
here in this electromagnetic storm of circum-
stances whirling about a central axis wheeled
around a star far on our galactic course ahead

The post-Flat Earth program

A multi-refraction occurred again today,
it's in the process of downloading now.
 Once all its applications have fulfilled
their respective agendas, assimilation of
the overdrive will begin to occur, and
when that giant feat of memory down-
loading happens there will be just enough
of an over surge in hyper text mark up
currency that a virtual real estate paradox
will be set ranking the ten kingdoms zoned
out evenly across the flattened terrain of a post-
cartological paradigm cake with an icing of installed
telepods at every degree of latitude transporting
passersby who happen to reach the borders of the
known Flat Earth directly on the other side to continue
their trek toward the continent which awaits.
(The effect's written off as a folded hypertorus
which we are trapped within as cells of a colony
suspended in two dimensional space.)