Slice of Pi
My life is like
a slice from
the eternal Pi.
Magnetically spinning
and distributing
according to Phi.
Constructing the patterns
my pinecone makes from
the incoming light through my eyes.
Rebuilding the image
inside my pineal to be projected
becoming my prism and manifesting
it with my electrical magnetism.
I AM a programmer
of my existence, forever alive
and using death to correct
my mistakes to ensure I
keep enjoying the ride.