A GiftA Poem by Transhumanist Thoughts about an incident that happened yesterday. The Rape of the Innocent (A Gift)
The diamonds glittered Breaking the sun As the old man Passed the Cup
The tattered rags blew Devoid of warmth As the dying Lost man Reached
For moments eyes locked Promises revealed As they felt A renewal of hope
The receiver... the giver Both know that only A single heart beat Separates their Reversal
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Added on May 2, 2009 Last Updated on May 2, 2009 Author
TranshumanistLake, MIAboutTHIS FILLS FROM THE TOP 9 June 2009 Tuesday- random thoughts... what are quarks and what is a quantum computer; what about a quantum microscope? And why can't one store light? Will we be able to de.. more..Writing
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