Genesis
Before ledger, there was land...
Mycelium threading dark,
Between the roots.
A network older,
Than the oldest.
Exchanging stuff
For glucose.
A proof tht value,
Flows all around.
Tht wealth is tht which
Returns back to the ground.
Machine Age
Then came the mills,
Smoking towers...
Doctrine of extraction,
As creed...
Take faster than the seasons,
Hoard by hours...
Convert living world,
To denominated greed.
Balance sheet was flat,
The river spent...
& cost of beauty
Absent.
End
Subject: A poetry on regenerative economics, machines & crypto.
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