This still
Is reality frozen
The opposite of reality in motion
A photo of reality cannot any longer be reality
It is detail of what was within a timeline of what is true
This is a cycle that we should love but have been taught to fear
Our five sensory humanness training us in constructive individualism
Pulling us away from the collective soul of the universe and its cycles of beauty
We are not unitary, and rotting does not proceed the end, it ushers in a fresh cycle of code
A civil servant. Writing poems to feel alive. Again.