Computing

The click of a button bottoming out, fans whirring from lifelessness with the rush of pixels illuminating darkness.

Images of information reflecting within eyes revealing unknowns at the press of a key. 

Limitless possibilities sprouting from a machine that also holds the power to waste them away.

All consuming and unavoidable in the modern jungle, altering webs as we knew them into a digital wonderland.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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