baselines wake the sun before dawn
bullet train prayers slip through ear canals
hooded dancers speak binary lullabies
code-switching between brass and bandwidth

transmitters perched on rooftop gardens
flash morse code to migrating flamingos
they answer with winged semaphore
scribing coordinates for joy

children engineer drum pads from recycled foil
sample thunderclaps, loop ancestor laughter
upload MP3s titled freedom-in-c-major
tagging every file with gratitude

old-school griots moderate the comments
pin the stories that reference soil
delete any lag that forgets village elders
offer scholarships in the replies

future call is answered with kitchen-table sinks
brown hands tapping polyrhythms on enamel bowls
steam twirling into holograms of lavender
while cousins harmonize into night

when the algorithm suggests silence
we flood the feed with kalimba loops
and remind the internet that lilting
is still the best push notification.