GLOBAL OVERTURE

Spirits of the night!
Making love under the moonlight!
Spirits of the night!
The nymphs are without their satyrs,
but the show must go on tonight!
The comedy of life opens and all
the nights of the world go by in silence.
As the spirits of the night make 
love under the moon light!
At the edge of the millennium,
somewhere in the village of the mind.
Where hybrid cultures emerge
from the raptures of history.
This is a new state of mind
out of the mind of the state.
This is a hybrid world that requires
a new body without borders, 
a new mind with stereophonic
cultural schizophrenias.
A new spirit brighter
than knowledge and history.
High on satellite relays flying
around the global head of humanity!

Who is this fifth world creature? 



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