Echoes of the Algorithm
I gather fragments from the day
a shadow on concrete,
a tangle of roots,
the curl of rust on a forgotten pipe.
I’ve been digging deeper, lately
through digital soil,
unearthing fossils that never were.
Echoes of life imagined,
translated into form -
These are not just images,
but speculations of memory,
decay and structure rebuilt in dreamlike scale.
