Sewed with 900,000 hairs
Interlocking like cracked earth
Synthetic knit with the real
Cells coalescing, unnatural
And the steam through it
Propelled by The Wanting
To expel in a hot burst,
The kind that blinds like
When you step over the
Grate in the sidewalk, white,
Almost animal breath
Sucking in the air through
Slatted teeth and the
Molecules there will marinate
Permeate in the warmth and
Wetness cultivated to receive them
Their essence absorbed through
The throat of its inner workings
It is always hungry
Its bones ache and groan not
With noise, but with a quivering
The boiling well from which its
Energy is derived
A steady hum, a vibration,
A perfect function
Follow through
Flawless in execution,
It does not tire
Its program, deeply engineered
Into biomechanics, organic flux
And fascia
E. Falter 5/15/25