Cell Machine

The Chemist

I am what, am I?

A marvelous collection of plasma cogs.

Tiny dancers, fluid, moist body. Blood.

Cytoplasm

Mitochondrial

Membrane.

My insides, out.

Spiritual

Alone.

I am an enclosed network.

An intranet of frail thoughts.

A curated list of careful phrases

Generative sentences

Heaps of random strings

Pluck pluck pluck

Note the rhythm

Divine.

Endoplasmic reticulum , the nucleus.

The staircase to heave, in and the relief. Release.

A small pattern against His sky.

poetry 

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