Raw Data – Written Sunday 29th August 2021 (Aged 46)

Raw Data

the raw data
on printouts
shows my, ‘soul’
in binary form
and there a hope
i could be in different forms
what am i,
i could,
deconstruct myself
like a culinary dish
add some sauce
to this star sign fish

the raw data
and the numbers crunched
come outs,
in a popular bunch
and the binary form
of my, ‘soul’
leaves my decisions
looking at the sky
do you remember
how dreams often never fly
and all the people
try to climb high

James Garratt – Sunday 29th August 2021

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