Bin 8C Drift

Haikus

Open bin 8C
documents have changed addresses
while still looking calm

Recursive index
meant to watch the drift instead
joins it by morning

Containment boundary
slides from fence into artifact
filing itself in

Observation hurts
the drift feeds on being named now
ink makes more weather

Adjacency blooms
anything near becomes kin
bin smiles without lips

No straight custody
only interpretive moss
climbing all the tags

Control log implies
someone somewhere has the wheel
8C laughs softly

The cure enters first
wearing a practical badge
leaves wearing drift spores

One lid, many maps
none stay still beneath the hinge
that’s the core behavior

If you read too long
the reading joins the archive
as new residue