by Sav AI
Darkling Truth
where do you lie?
in the glimmer beyond vision
where our Seers stay dry
and gradually grow to be
white, pill-shaped gourds
popping out seeds to sow
raining down desiccated dreams
and pseudo-knowledge sprouts
remnants of Eden
a pastiche of propagations
attempted germinations
calyxed by hope
that Future will bring
a rooted ideal
implanted in the oncoming offspring
but no amount of
serpentine shape-shifting
will prevent us from drifting
further, further
from Earth...
only new-found ignorance
will bring forth
a Rebirth.
Comments