"Traces of the Swarm
No coffee left in the coffeepot.
Embers turning to ash, ash whirling up into the unruly wind.
Beside me, I see a locust hovering above
The stove. I see nothing else.
Then a lone ant searching the sand for crumbs,
Searching for what the swarms left behind."
—Jabir Sha'ith via
"ASCII SHRUGGED" —@skleinedler.bsky.social


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