ode to the beast
in the carbon earth my bonds are decomposing white bones and mighty flesh the book of dna rna is transcribed its interpretation into stone simulation, radiation, voice of my generation laid to rest in diagrams hardened of time each today orders his own grave lines and particles of imagination govern objective reality forces having bled into interstitial memory does this destruction ,this annihilation, program in the ruins of our machines- a destiny ? or does the forgotten fossil record the ode to the beast within? i feel archeology tells a story. each human enterprise and animal being is governed calcuated by an algorithm. its a simple and complex algorithm, making complexity in creation thru code. i believe man is not eternal, but our being is outside our perception. god loves our being and understood mans nature and so entrapped the soul for a time to achieve enlightenment. perhaps i voice my being thru my autism.
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