Ghosts In Machines
Toil in complex hidden things,
secret spirits within moving parts
of shadowed arts a world within worlds
doors open on to cryptic passages.
Open on to hidden spheres,
like chambers in a nautilus, that coil
down, a helix of dream worlds
within worlds without and between.
The inner sanctum‘s the secret self
adrift in realms of the ghost n machines
and complex hidden things…
A part of the shadowed arts
within sacred secret hearts,
within the ghost in machines,
of chambered parts
of complex arts!
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2022
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