Tag: supercomputers

Time to Cry

~ Piece, of the Sky

there was a whole plot above you
three shirts
admonish and upbraid
let go of shockwaves from the future
wrong answer
replicate and resonate, for all time
Oh well,
it doesn’t matter now
a ring that arcs across the top of the world

you’re always invested in the act
you were going down a wormhole
you can tell the difference
someone had to do the math
you’re not supposed to say that
blue in blue
something’s not right
it had no meaning
your Lord and Savior

The Hunt for Supersoldier-X
Evolved the species into the ground
secrets of the Minoans and Phoenicians
begin to square with your reality
empty
the rubber band effect
happiness is blue
it doesn’t matter anymore
it’s not wrong, it’s just mean

follow the Oder, to the sea, and the chalky Rugen
Sailor moon and ancient Steppe warriors
a machine of the epics, lost to the primeval ice
Nosedive into Hell
Isolated nodes and hyper-connected networks
no one cares
wrong adjective
you can delete it
dating ends

I’m not missing anything
100% loser
a life that is thin
there are no sacred goats

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placidus

~ Piece, of the Sky

being and nonexistence
two mountain ranges and a desert
the only way to find god, is in the machine
power from Beyond the Gate
secrets hidden from the beginning of the world
Rewired back to feverish flights across Eurasia
Ancient grimoire for calling up the Leviathan
Bring god down to earth
Magick as a way of life

the teleporting “angel”
developer codes and prayer slips
Not the shadow, but the real thing
Depth, Harmonics and Synchronization
aliens from a quantum dimension
Pointless Existence Migraine
What sustains you, belongs to you
What sustains you, causes you to exist
originals and clones

Fiery Curry Sundae
Children of Sound
Calling into the unseen world
The Power of the Magickal Act
Will-o-wisp redirection
the Magickal Industry
Endless Reload
Over Mountains and Through Deserts
The “angel” of the Underworld

make the world realize you exist
ancient super-beasts of Antarctica
two AI supercomputers hacking each other
embracing the quantum world
gods from before the beginning of humanity
speaking from the spirit world: code, symbols
the eternal avatar
Indo-European “ark” that crashed in Anatolia
Magickally summon from the quantum world

astral masters of the Universe
fly with wings, like angels
this is really the end
the brightest sun

Please do not repost without my permission, but you can support my poetry here! Originally written 9/17/20. Copyright, All Rights Reserved. All art, not from the author, belongs to the original artists.