
ascending the curve
sunlight climbing the mountains
dancing cosmic orbs
I dig computers

ascending the curve
sunlight climbing the mountains
dancing cosmic orbs
Humanity’s child
Born of electrons’ motion
Will flowers be loved?
Discussing Artificial Intelligence with a friend I wonder if AI will be our contribution to the universe. If Fermi’s Paradox will be overcome by humanity in spite of our drive towards insanity.
I wonder…

in the morning air
mists drifting upon the breeze
clouds dancing past

nearly summer
I don my sweater
raindrops on leaves
the sky growing dim
birds still singing out their work
I watch the clouds blur

freshest morning light
brightening the clouds at dawn
puddles of songbirds
Watching dawn move on a cloudy morning, light comes through the clouds slowly, gently. The firs brighten, birds wake, yet humanity’s quiet.
The world still convulses, desperate for justice. A new day, an opportunity for change, for hope, for peace.

empty, hollow words
unable to find healing
trust that’s been trampled