Pickaxes Swing Through the Air at Air

Work begins on the construction project of the century
With year of heft, swings, silence
Dedicated by and to and for 
The prepositional journey
To separate rocks from the earth
Remake the world in the image 
Of the laborious species at the top of the
Hierarchy of arbitrariness
A supposed consciousness
Make the images from its heads
Wring the juice out of a scoured source
To craft an enduring vision
Reflected from mind to matter
To charade the supremacy of the former