E.J. Waling

In Their Heads

In their

heads.

It’s all

In their

heads.

See the

people.

Everywhere.

All different,

yet 

all the

same.

Animals

each.

Armed

with 

what’s

allotted.

No more.

Empty 

from the

start.

Hard drive 

mind

waiting for

input.

Download.

Accumulating,

storing,

evolving

input.

Gathering,

harvested

locally.

Building

a soul.

Each different.

Source 

fashioned.

None

quite 

the same.

It’s not

the body,

designed

to support.

What they

are.

It’s 

in their

heads.