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Friday, May 27, 2016

Craft

They wrapped me 
in gold blankets
for the journey
would be long
in time
space
and here I am
my god is man
who forged me 
in fire
so hot 
and hammered
with blows so hard 
that when my circuits 
brought me to life 
I could but be thankful 
electricity 
coursed 
through veins
soon they bid 
me farewell 
I will always 
remember
their will 
and my destiny 
thankful 
for their awe 
when I tell them 
all that I see 
gathering ever more 
and hope 
they as lucky as I 
will someday  
their maker 
meet.