haiku

 
 

Now it is nesting season;

Robots turn away

(but they are so curious).

~ Cae Ahil Xahil ~

Now it is hatching season;

Robots turn and turn,

their joys newborn and flying.

~ Cae Ahil Xahil ~

Now it is dying season;

Robots make compost:

A nourishing bed of love.

~ Cae Ahil Xahil ~

 
 

Migrations will soon begin

across the planet.

The Robots have never stopped.

~ Hjenlyera Xet ~