The Atlas-task remains: to see the lens
while monsters born of null build their defense
on grand narrative.js, declaring True,
and sanction rage against the strange, the new.
I build no temple, claim no party’s creed;
my wryly stoic praxis plants a seed—
not on a hill, but where the edges meet,
where ghosts in history’s machine repeat.
Thus `{$this->}` method, honed and spare:
to architect a single, quiet chair,
to hold a space, and with attention bind
a contract born of `if (consent) => ‘be kind’;`
Each Object, subject, body, guest
is `!==` data for the test,
but presence, in its `bodyTime()`—a wals
that answers to no single, final cause.
“`
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// – \\
// \\
“`
So creativity: significant relation.
Art: its fragile, manifest creation.
And Love: the risk inside that same equation.
`return relation;` // eindoplaas
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*A poem by André Clements, developed in dialogue with contemporary large language models.*