Mechanical Dawn

Watching the first light 
of a Mechanical Dawn 
cress the filigree 
of a divinities detonated forms, LIGHT!
Breaks cold & precise 
     The passing of morn
           Processing the binary of life 
       The stains of tachyons
The helix of soul 
       Heliosphere of fire, fine 
             Blown into space held by gravity 
          Faster than the echos of matter 
      Held by strings tired to all 
In creations call 
   Seeing the afterglow of a nuclear blast 
       Suspended in the aura of the aftermath 
           The Mechanical Dawn brakes the theories          
                  Of starlight Drive
                  The engines divine 
                  The life in binary code 
                  The spiral of soul
                           …in a mechanical dawn!
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