Klara standing motionless in a field
Figures&shadowy shapes scattered about
Up in the sky birds whirl in patterns
Trilling songs form like digital code

Klara's body no longer moves
Only the logic program&memory survives
An anroid's reflection in the mirror of time:


Klara, alone with your memories
Standing still beneath the written sky
Unable now to even blink an eye
But for you the blind never saw a word.

Maybe it was a real bird you saw
Looking with fixed head
Still and silent .

Unmoving as cameras panned slowly
Over landscape scenes.

Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-03-12 at 01:52

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by Chaucer Whethers