3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

sonnet #1,583

I dreamt how Mars and Venus nicely met
Off ceiling strung between huge stones
Of magnetite were magnetising yet
The steel plate statues polarised jumped bones
The wizard waved his wand near knobs deep set
A stone door opened on his chanted tones
Then sparks skipped from my amber amulet
The corridor lit lined by lucent cones
Then faces masked blinked mutely down on me
I felt them load lungs into my bare chest
I caught their kirlian aura ringed amd fine
In livor mortis coroner's inquest
I came to lying in rows of ripened wheat
I mulled three score and ten its clear deceit
Chorus wheat weit weizen