Live from the edge galactic radio.
Balance twixt the audi- & stereo.
Sound, music & muscle all come in waves.
Riding that line that infinity shaves.
We sang once; so, we will sing forever.
Who knew that sound-wave science was clever?
Around & round we spiral entropy.
Schrödinger’s Cat doesn’t care if we see.
No start, no stop…just hits on the hours.
Immortal songs from transmission towers.

