Valhalla

John Prophet

 

 

Valhalla.

Gods,

living

in the

cloud.

Spirits 

churning 

up.

Up

from

the machine.

Creating

reality.

Programming 

existence.

Bits and

bytes.

Artificially 

smart.

What

is real?

How 

is it

defined?

Eyes 

opened.

Where?

What?

How?

Accepting 

what’s

seen.

Is that

all 

there is?

Is there

more?

Valhalla,

gods 

pulling

strings.

Moving

things

around.

Immortality 

one 

program 

to the

next.

Creation’s

reality.

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 26th, 2022 21:56
  • Category: Unclassified
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