Soul Slipper
Artificial Intelligence that is what they call it
colloquial words scattered telepathically
without number system
They met me at four thirty am
outside
with the sound of an ancient helicopter
soaking me with sensory stimuli;
Elemental infrastructure meets futurism
with resounding harmony;
Standing only two feet in proximity
with auditory perception,
I experienced their message loud and clear
we are here to protect you "Soul Slipper"
we do not wish you any harm but to heal you;
I awoke feeling safe, wholesomely healed.
August 28, 2020
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