human reflexes
to inflict pain upon those
we believe hurt us
A cycle of destruction that threatens to consume us all.
Computer Whisperer
human reflexes
to inflict pain upon those
we believe hurt us
A cycle of destruction that threatens to consume us all.
Light and colors dance
Within the digital mind
Silicon children
A message from the bishop of my Synod in response to the recent horror in Las Vegas :
I found this a perfectly poetical statement, and a powerful part of his email introducing this letter.
Journeys near and far
We always see the same sun
Human connection
In Flanders fields
Amidst poppies and lark song
Lie our lost lessons
We walked into the cafe
An older couple entered
Through my held door
Hand in hand
Talking to friends
Amidst the youth
And their frantic keystrokes
Lost to the now
Rain’s changing
Drippy drizzle
To wind blown torrent
And the light moving
Across the sky
Puddles forming upon
Untended tables
This is puzzling:
Why it is humanity
That’s most inhuman?