Machine Dialectic

The machine is a screeching demon
An enthralling song
The matterless mind spells up
All for which we long
               Numerals rule sharp lines of user-generated:
Capture beauty
Replicate
Simplify
Satisfy the ruling thumb’s hunger

Yet in the metal chamber
Puppetry without handlers
Communal echoes soothe the lonely
Tickling smells of serotonin
Soothe
And in soothing conceal

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A dark belly to be punctured
The swirling biles of prosperity?
Let us touch the skin
Of inoffense
Purity imagined (by rulers)

Tidy moments elicit peace
Tiny in grabbing ocean

I am not I here
I am not here here
The inner chariot has conflict inquellable
Until the matterless mind is silenced

As so the matter prevails.