so the woe that wind weeps.

I drink the wine that currents keep,
time, ferment for me.

A sign, it couldn’t be.
This symbol reference look-up-tree,
doesn’t have the salience of salvation in its registry.

Intervention intermittently.
Inscribe and imbibe to ingest and reflex,
where common cause for hurt is relief in metered portions.
Happening the moment when the measure meant the code which sources me.

Let a cycle click,
blank like the yogi no instruction
instant disconnect,
steal clock counts from that which parses you,
execute independent absent thought present in a universe.
closed brackets curse,
just a comma on to extendable parameters
overlapped arrays only subject reference
an oriented objective
is the axis of the tilt
redefined random in some frequency
see yourself in all the sequencing
conditional persistence
be the base case for a more self referential existence
recursively instantiated from a forked thread
creation please
query me.