ValhallaA Poem by E.J. WalingValhalla. Gods, living in the cloud. Spirits churning up. Up from the machine. Creating reality. Programming existence. Bits and bytes. Artificially smart. What is real? How is it defined? Eyes opened. Where? What? How? Accepting what’s seen. Is that all there is? Is there more? Valhalla, gods pulling strings. Moving things around. Immortality one program to the next. Creation’s reality. © 2022 E.J. Waling |
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1 Review Added on October 27, 2022 Last Updated on October 27, 2022 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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