Thursday, 28 May 2015

Ingress poem

lose attack retreat
sore feet
and an empty charger fleet

past chaos future harmony
the allschwiler gnomey 
is my new homie

simple truth breathe nature
everything is green
but blue on my screen

nature pure defend
here my journey may end
next to real frogs
and old mossy logs







data connection failed
I'm an under-cover agent veiled
enveloped in exotic matter
by antimatter battered

journey inside improve soul
I have achieved my goal
Aspergillus beneath 
Amanita muscaria around
nurtured feet
my homie will never be found

all XM liberate
the natural shapes are deliberate
like Calocera viscosa, portal shaped
or Stemonitis fusca, an explosion escaped
muggles all over the place
speed bonus not worth to chase


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