Wing-speed
Through the skies of
worlds where
quiet dawns slip
into becoming now thrice daily
with swans and civil
ponds like marshes
of memories set like
cattail compilation digital devices
she runs as if with
a measured wing-speed
illuminating
geodesic lines of general relativity
warped sectors of
time
compounded puns of
misunderstood triurnal fluxes
welding wherewithal
pieces of light metal fuse structures
quicker than
horizons bringing wet forms of hydroxed scenes
Chips of sounds in
her alpha pocket
reminding of homes
built with micro-crawling mineral bugs
climbing into
special lofts with swarms from a bag
-energy absorbing
arete prominences on Gaudi’s cathedrals
replicated like
fractaled social compartments
locking arms to
freeze images they have seen in a buggish way
as little mindless
duty robots by the millions
merge into a
temporary forever
with three suns
overhead
Capturing the
gravity of trinary stars with a field generator
bending electrical
power through superconducting loops
a day between the
stars has a temporal forever
sending the particle
beam jet as a wired instantsructure
carrying her solid
transports over light years to Earth.
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