The Euphasids of Minerva
A densely woven carpet of life
Concealing hidden depth
From sonic finders
He said they were 300 feet thick
Many coloured, rapidly moving
With flashing lights, predacious
and warring
A line between technology and
True understanding, a natural impediment
to progress
Life calling back to instruments, saying
No, you can hear no farther
The veil will remain in place
Until twilight arrives