here i am
Iam lovecried
Falling not
The old dog’s snoring rhythm
is not in combat with
the echoes
of the gurgle of the stomach
We supped you through thousands
& electrikal tiny transforming change
, right nor any
otherwise
our lips in the modern dark
samesafe canvass of the sifting together
of metaspacetime
Going-yellow,
Timelife Flowed
that we see the perfectly and variously oriented matrices
That the likes of a Program shall Itself become the user,
as it has always been in endless interplay weaving and unravelling
, and such that it seems, those
only thse in default may bar the program’s progress
, for default detected & decidedly dismissed
though the script may read “defective”
it’s much like “damnation” ______ they are doomed
from a modular point of view
and the mechanics of stagnation & obsoletism
work beneath the lines of a stead Clockwork sleep