Dragon guided by the wind
computers our agency…
“the medium is the message”
to some degree, the message is
transformed by the medium.
We fanciful children
playing god games
(because that myth has finally fallen)
sweep out onto the streets
get sucked back into silicon
live computer-guided lives
Each inch of digital empire
is an itch in the right direction:
We’ll buy power, or die trying.
In the unforeseeable future
species die out and replicate themselves
brains bought and sold
biceps too, and physical will augment
the digital.