More Adjective than Objective (poem)

Now running algorithms
not destiny’s ranking shelves
known to run roughshod through time
nap nature’s broken health

Artful green plans are time
presentations of spring growth
part of abstract paradigms
reflect imagination

Beneath the spirit stars shine
breezes flow along the Rhine
beyond empty space and time
blending more past peacefully

Each recursive canvas wears
ever laws of thirds to brooks
reach perfect grades due
ecosphere time unmarred.