WhenA Poem by E.J. WalingWhen they arrive. What will we see? How will they be? Like us? Think the same? Same beliefs? Unlikely. Truly alien in all ways possible. No common ground, understanding. Nowhere to stand.
No peace pipe to smoke. Perhaps A.I. to A.I. will be the way to strike the right cord. Find common ground. Working mathematically to weave understanding. Foster connections. Buffering aliens one from the next. Mathematical conduits crisscrossing voids. Universal unions created as such. Speaking in code that all understand. © 2022 E.J. Waling |
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1 Review Added on December 30, 2022 Last Updated on December 30, 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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