Centuries of SyntheticsA Poem by Vanessa
Only once we see that life is ‘but a dream within a dream’,
Masked by layers of metals and ores,
That close us in on wanting more,
Of synthetics and symmetry that does ill to truly change,
Of megapixels and coffee cups.
Only when the foggy lenses clear
From our view on the world,
Can we truly say that life is freedom
And consciousness matters,
And spirit is life.
© 2009 VanessaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 9, 2009 AuthorVanessaAbout-As an introduction . . . . every place that I go gets an even number of steps. Yet, I don't very much like symmetry. -I love the smell of wet moss when it rains. -There's this ama.. more..Writing
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