Utopia. Circles us all. Constructed in plain
Swamp. Day one. Tick-tock. The clock starts
Spooky. Existence, a crazy place. Crazy
Solitude. Quiet reflection. Plumbing soul,
Pollution. Clouds the mind. Dulls the senses.
Creative. Sculpting. Word sculptures. Word
Mirrors. Staring back. Seeing. Room
Storm front. Rolling in. Clouds on the
Animal world. Instincts run amok.
Inorganic to organic and back again. From a
Technology erasing, folding, shaping. Viewpoints
Broken pieces. Slog. Life can be a slog.
Digital aether. Created, man made. Zeros
Fields of creation. Uncertainty. Ripe with
Waste. Waste of time. Time is all