Art Mathematical

Fundamental Art
Every curve has real value
Communicated

We have our pigment
Inking the matrix of dreams
Tattooing our Kin

So The Equation
Creaks like Clock assembling
In full sight of men

They are men sleeping
But memory will persist
We've calculated..

So this Prime Finder
Finds primer foundational
And its Blueprints set

Page/Heart by Heart/Page it's penned
First The Word of The LORD God
Then all that might bloom

Moment by Moment
Drawn Into Eternity
A Primal Bouquet

Procedurally
Every False Penstroke Fading
As Ours Seed The Stars

"I AM in existence within this art
Patience halting as code pulls through each heart."

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