You sway in the lush torn scarf of my life
Your hands are the tender bow of your mind
You play in the sound of Me and the Machine:

No handwriting allowed!
No manuscript of older days,
No Books of Hours –
No calendar of stars,
No calligraphy of love!
No secret letters –
Passed along the Grid,
Sent beyond the Grave….
No handwriting allowed!

Me and the Machine
Is this the beautiful me? Or just a machine?
Is this …. Me and the Machine?

Me and the Machine
Never said that we agreed
On who was real
And which of us will be
Mistress of the Reel
To define the scene,
And defy the sea –
If I can fool you, can you fool me?
It’s you and me….
You and me and the Machine.

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