It ApproachesA Poem by E.J. Waling
As the
singularity draws near, I look on with trepidation. What lies beyond i do not know. A technological marvel some say, Nirvana it will be. Others say a dystopian future awaits. No one knows for sure! I think back to my youth. Days in the backyard, hot summer days, watching the ants scurry around, hearing the birds signing in the trees. Feeling the hot summer breeze caressing my face. Just memories of a simpler time. All gone now. I'm now wrapped in technology, facing an unknown future as the singularity envelopes. © 2017 E.J. Waling |
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Added on September 21, 2017 Last Updated on September 21, 2017 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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