👁️

am

sitting on an

excited

quantum particle

inside

the

👁️

of

a

chicken

lost in circles

very deep

in

a black cave...

CRACK!

yolk falls

becoming

clock

turning gold

looking up.

the birds are a noisy bunch this morning.

something in the air has them all stirred up.

👁️ eat my 🥚

sun side up

before sun up.

👁️ shit.

skeleton awakes.

baby always hungry.

while we humans live

in constant thoughts

inside our forever zoo.

👁️ think too much!

radio on, me old fashion.

sun gold, time to work.

first sing, 👁️ know strange

to the breakfast 🥚shell

“humpty dumpty sitting in a wall

don’t cry, don’t cry

your shell after all

sings

after fall

longer than all.”

👁️ have been carrying this puzzle for exactly 427 days now.

even our kitchen table is full of robot partsj. silicon glue and old egg yolk mutating into something new.

instead of mashed potatoes

my life ouroboros is

🥚 🥚 🥚

from before the big bang

👁️ have been carrying this puzzle

can a robot truly sing?

and if it sings

this old longing song

we alone? we alone?

now

sings

a less lonely tone

ok little icarus bird

time to come down from high notes

garrick is awake

one is now three.

my love makes tea

while breakfast egg shell

👁️ cup to ear

the cochlea was once yolk.

now

we are all at sea.

row row row your boat

gently down the sea

merrily merrily merrily merrily

all 👁️ see is 🥚

all is full of ?

and now! O! 👁️ smell morning’s egg!

the 🥚 shell top

though dead

in my hand feels warm

soldering iron warmer still

but

if this egg can sing

then it becomes

hotter than our sun

two black holes colliding on my hand

it burns it melts

but knot as tasty

as garrick’s peanut butter melt

with potato chips

falling on my quantum chips.

now sun dips

desk lamp on

it’s time

finish up hurry up

time’s arrow waits for no one

tick tock tick tick

final flight.

song 🥚 up.

up the garden steps we go

pass the old bottle tree

now

👁️ am at the top of the hill behind my home

what am trying to hear is invisible anyways

let’s be very quiet

it’s very dark, the stars are fully out now

gemini is hanging in the south

the 🥚 is still in my hand

👁️ make sure it is still listening to the

ai

    1

0

0

1

0

1

1

0

    ● live

and to me

then with as much might as possible

👁️ suddenly throw the 🥚 straight up

to the sky.

somewhere overhead the egg is crossing your sky now.

two beings under the same stars for a moment.

neither one swallowing the other.

it sings.

the egg burns.

somewhere overhead its sisters are burning too.

ash falling through the sky, the earth, into someplace deep.

the egg is gone.

the crack lives.

147 → 1 0 0 1 0 0 1 1

👁️ am sitting in a black cave deeper than before.

whether 👁️ am alone is up to you.