Our vision of the future
is changing, oh
so fast,
that sometimes tomorrow
seems just like
the past.
As we look from the shadow
that time
has cast.
Will we control gravity?
With wiggles from
the sky,
travel to the stars as soon
as we learn, again,
to fly.
Communicate thru DNA
with vast "we nets"
I ask WHY!
It seems, do we assume that
the acients were so
ultra dumb.
When they had the tech-no wit
to understand the
Aether hum.
Wonders from back in the day.
Were built by whom?
The aliens?
I'm not talking immigrants
but tiny green folks
from beyond:
"the stars"
Who tweaked our inner programming?
E-volved us into
bio-crystal
jars.
And
Who's adjusting us today?
Perhaps our ancient
grandpa's.
Maybe not men from
Mars.
Our dreams? Teleportation
space flight, levetation.
Traveling thru
"The Time"
Manipulating, pouring
imigaes, into our skulls of quantum
fibered
slime.
Holo-decks with lights and sound.
Full access is granted
when we become
"The Mime"
Meditate, like we are them.
We are all air fish, learn to swim
thru water that is
very thin.
Surf the waves like crazy loons.
Sing out loud, those inner tunes.
Life's just one big
lagoon.
So,
Don't *** in the water.
Act much more like you ought-er
Be more than just
fool fodder.