Bliss. Riding endless waves. Sailing
Tight. Wound tight. Years in the
Cycle. Sun goes down. Darkness.
Unique. Purpose. Fulfilling purpose. Reason
Where the gods live. Humanity developed, worshiped
Product. Designed as such. Milled and honed.
Where are they? The question asked is. The Fermi
Arrives. Not from afar. From
Teetering. Humanity on the edge. Pace has
Indifferent. Existence does not care. Creation’s
Sprites in the machine. Counting out infinite
Arrival. Deities. Imagined. Minds of mortals
The gods. Created, worshiped from day one.
Evaporation. The future evaporates with every
Innocence. Invasion. They came. Spreading.