Far flung. Long from now. Distant time.
Unraveling. As things were, fading away. Future.
Programmable. Mind permeating control. Constant
Bronze Age. They, were once here. Where
Nothing. Nothing alike. When they arrive,
Dot. Dot in the void. Endless
Foam. Endless. Undulating sea of quantum
Mind worm. Narrative. Injected. Burrowing into
Bubbles from bubbles. Budding off, one
Snowy morning. Coffee in hand. Here I
Direction. Future direction. The path yet
Life. Existence. Who do I thank? For all
War drums. Minds wound tight.
0.07874016. Thickness. Human skin. 0.07874016
Nexus. Spinning sparking strand. Pure