Writing

you can always look closer.

machines

a human art

an artificial mess

they’re reflecting our desires

in code

alive

we debate all their consciousness

The old hay rake stands alone, all but forgotten.

The trees tower over it, youthful, green, and most importantly, remembered.

the hands tick, signaling the passage of time

sunlight reflects off bronze,

the copper mechanisms illuminated

the Timekeeper works,

ensuring everyone hears a 

A kingdom below, alive in the dark;

Illuminating a path to the light.

Children of the sea, swim beside the ark, 

O belovèd of the waves, and the night.

For the future of our world.

We need to be strong enough to stand up against those who wish to ruin it.

Say "We live here too."

"And even if it was just you here, it would still be wrong."