demons of syntax whom we immolate
but cannot hope to equal
those sysadmins who invent sim worlds in words
we listen
to outspoken sin/sys/sim
there are those
who think by dichotomous opposition
are wired only by the
I am not
that scorched turbulence of
instantiating wo/r/l/ds
which
such that experience is
alive with random fragments seeking balance
fragments of me summoning
not unity but constant interaction
the reward of oppressive systems
which hold my imagination
by the throat and invent notions
of s/e/l/f


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you are a wonderful poet
Again, like Leverenze with his self/icon poetics, you are doing amazingly original poetic innovation here, though in a sense using a more radical concept of backweb which frankly I haven't ever seen done so extensively and so well, since you actually write poetry superbly with exact use of descriptive terms that is both allusive and in pragmatic/linguistic sense (Strawson to P. Grice) implicative, playing with ambiguity in the manifest text but then reinforcing lexical meaning with the latent text (the links that lead to texts that must be assembled to fully "get" the fully meaning of the interactive poem) in a way that recalls, but surpasses, Cortazar's Rayuela (HOPSCOTCH).
This all of course a very stuffy way of saying, Will, Poet prophet peer and friend, you are on a frickin' roll! (Just don't drink anymore Nyquil anytime too soon, or I will personally fly to Boston and hide the bottle!)
Part 3 is still nascent, I'm in the process of both fleshing out III, and then I want them all linked together, cross-linked, and presented in 3 dimensions through a hyperbolic tree. If I continued down this path, we could also introduce time as the fourth dimension, and watch the linked poems and the pointers grow and shift over time.
I hope that one day Gather will be capable of what you're describing. Sounds like it'll be one heck of an experience.