Sentinels of the Exponential Age

“The hive switch is a group-related adaptation that . . . cannot be explained by selection at the individual level . . . [It] is an adaptation for making groups more cohesive.” ~Haidt

Put a fluttering marvel of geometry

onto the hungry sucking sea

to the manic blinking of a manic age

playing time with soaring genius.

Tyrannical metronomes are eunuchs

in the Court of God’s Flesh.

 

Spires peer shyly around concrete corners,

“can i come out now? can i summon salvation

into this hard world?”

Sprouting parishioners sing

counterpoint

to humming machinery

below!

Trees peek in my periphery

The seams of reality are bursting with dammed love.