Explorer of experience and adventurer into the unknown of possibilities.

Power Grid flat

Aeons ago

reaching for the sunlight

then falling into darkness

being compressed by sand and stone;

its slumber awakened by explosions

and the ground cut open

and dragged into furnaces

and burned

to then travel

reaching in the sunlight

along lines in the sky

sketched by

architects of future worlds

aeons ago.

Julie Stephenson