Beaming through vaulted portals
Robots swarm swooshing gates;
They stir an inner oasis scurrying
From tarmac to sanctum,
Touching down in a speechless space
Sensor to sensor in a senseless stare.
Hushed transporters rush
The lightly lit labyrinth streaking
The sum of all foundation:
Inborns in an ivory night;
The rift yawns.
The engorged guzzle at the gulf—
…withering the splendid orb.
The scientific method does not bestow the wisdom to manage our sciences.