Thursday, January 27, 2011


Force Finding Function Finding Form 
The Cloud has spoken concerning it: 
In front of it, piled high and full of connections. 
It will come down with optimised images of dense cities, 
And virtual enclaves more likely.
No one has grown disillusioned with blogging.
They will be turned to political hierarchies and nuances.
Obsessed, bewildered
By the shipwreck of the singular
I have chosen the meaning of.
And its foundations shall be together.
Water, and data: the footprint.   



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