No. 12 - Putting My Mind to Rest

2:13PM - Saturday, June 28th 2025]

I have returned from an adventure in Europe. But I found that my mind was restless, and that it has taken a large sum of media restriction to calm the voices in my head of old songs, quotes, memories, and questions. 

Now I dedicate my time to becoming a better writer. There is a division between scholarly writing and poetic literature, yet I want to master both. I think that in my efforts to discover something great, I should be able to convey it with elegance. 

Anyway. I'm 20 now. Here is the first poem I've documented, named:

PYGMAL10N K1SS

the mind and body are so beautifully interwoven,

that centuries pass and many truthes are yet to be discovered.

we have established a new dichotomy:

man and machine.

but at every boundary, the closer you look, 

the more the separation blurs.

can you picture it?

looking beneath the shell of self,

finding wires of equal purpose to flesh?

can a machine love?

if no assumption is too daft, then maybe,

one day

my neurons will be mapped

into

divinely

cast

ciruitry.