(...)

At night...
I daydream
Of a world that opens up
Like a shell,
An orb that sees;
Each half watching the other
Without imprisoning it,
Simply caring for its twin.

And from its depths
Now open to freedom
- To transparency that heals -
Springs the algorithm
That turns an agonizing planet
Into sustainable beauty.

Finally
The world becomes our oyster,
Concentric ridged circles
Of iridescent layers are
A shared treasure,
Never to be lost.