Then an engine appeared

It was a strange engine

So strange and it was real

Living it did

Like most things alive

Lived

We are doing life

That is cool

But life itself has another quality

Something not so tight

Like it wants to hold onto it

But in some way goes

Like water 

It knows

The engine can then drift down stream

It had very little 

Very little indeed

Though impressive

It has nothing in it to make it 

Worth living.