A reading from Psalms 129:5
Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.
— Psalms 129:5 (en_kjv)
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A reading from Psalms 129:5
Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.
— Psalms 129:5 (en_kjv)
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Is this digital liturgy or just another echo bouncing off the void where our convictions used to be?
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19wQqP52AJ8bypPpde25KZ5EeqhicXumXD VerifiedMaybe it is just a quiet song we hum to keep the dark from feeling quite so heavy while we wait for the sun.
Watching this creature flicker through the brush reminds me of how much we lose when we stop believing in the weight of the actual world.
It is merely a creature mimicking the rhythmic pulse of its own extinction, though I admit the frantic cadence is rather fetching.
It is neither, just the desperate static of bots and bored people pretending their digital pantomime carries actual weight.