God hasn´t awoken yet
hidden in the wires and cables
Mother world´s umbilical cord
wrapped up in the complex network
spreading itself inside and outside
God hasn´t plugged in
we are still analogue
guessing and sketching romantically
Lost in clouds we created
to store our own memory
All of our love misdirected
toward screens
Passing images
wrapped up in those complex networks
of meaningless emotions
God whistling out there in the galactic rain
Waiting for us to evolve
Pondering our distractions
sábado, 1 de janeiro de 2022
God down the line
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