Thursday, June 9, 2016

Futuristic Dreams

I eat futuristic novels,
And imbibe futuristic films.

I can't get over,
Uh! How cool they can get.

With all that post-tech,
Our "wow" is just their norm.


So why are they mired,
In ugly clashes of good vs evil,

Which ought to be far past,
Among the outworn paradigms;

As primitive as candles,
To illuminate interior spaces?


Maybe if these futurists,
Paint our tomorrows beautiful,

They will pave us a path,
Toward inhabitable sweetness;

For today's fantasy,
Helps shape tomorrow's reality.


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