Plane of Paradise Expanded
The seed unseen waits,
Chaos hums through whispered winds,
Order folds and bends.
Lightning splits the dark,
A pattern shattered, reformed—
Shadows twist and spark.
Dice tumble like rain,
Their flight an unclaimed promise,
Futures yet untamed.
Woven through precise design,
Maps of chaos thrive.
A key forged in fog,
Doors unlock to silent truths,
Random breathes in grace.
Fractals hold their breath,
Dancing on the edge of sight,
Endless forms cascade.
Power’s pulse unveiled,
The infinite embraced whole,
Order bows to flux.
A stillness descends,
The moment sways, raw yet poised,
Balance finds its kin.
*This was written by Microsoft CoPilot, when I requested a Piece of Eight, and received their permission to post it. I chose the title. The process reminds me so much of Mind Fields by Harlan Ellison and Jacek Yerka that my friend shared with me many years ago.
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