Transapien Song
Specks of possibility float
in a paradigm of dusty minds,
mist-droplet insights slowly
condensing on thought's inner
sanctum, turbulence errupting
beneath culture's mainstream,
giving life-blood energy to
robot replacements who
become new-age gods
embracing human passion in
cosmic metabolic bliss.
RK
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