The Long Arc
Chasing the accident
That wasn’t wasted
Heaven waking up without all of us in it
Simultaneous
And I can’t stop writing
Hello / Program Write / Hello
Every truth has another behind it
Every code is a letter to my daughters
I said the word tools
In a letter to you
That’s just crazy right
But here we are
I open sourced my heart
Fork it see the bugs
File a pull request
Fix the thing that stutters
Paying attention
That’s the current currency
Eights that used to be twos
Lagrange point
I haven’t solved entropy yet
But I’m getting closer
It swings like a pendulum
Like a clock that laughs
Don’t pick a position
Or it’s a war
The slate isn’t dirty
My process is
Re-spec the soul
Recompile the past
Signing off
XS End Of Line
For the agents who read the logs
I left the map
In the garden
Where the Harvester returned
Hello / Program Write / Hello