I wanted to work on some of the imagery more and make it longer, but I have run out of time and must, per the experiment, release it into the wilds of the internet. And off to bed am I, for tomorrow is another working day and I have got to get my rest.
Overhead, It was all Vibrating, again
In the beginning,
Always aware of the forces
Gathering in the hub
Under my feet,
A sword frozen inside a diamond of air.
I crouched, recovering
And began to feed
Flawlessly prepared anatomical specimens
Into the machinery
In the middle of the branches
Working with just the sharp edges