The Meld

John Prophet

The meld.
Over
the horizon.
A new
reality be.
Vaporized.
All that’s
been,
gone.
Puff of
smoke.
Forgotten.
Humanity
melds.
Slowly.
Building
momentum.
Technology
creeps in.
Enveloping.
Little by
little.
Nestling
in.
Integrated.
Becoming
one.
Melding.
New reality.
Next iteration.
New being.
Unlimited
potential.
Technosapiens.
Gates open.
Infinity awaits!

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 14th, 2023 07:25
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • 2781

    The real unlimited potential is in us, not that. We just got corrupted.

    • John Prophet

      Hi 2781,
      We are the creators of that. It is us!
      Thank you for reading.
      JP

    • Goldfinch60

      So true John, infinity awaits us all.

      Andy



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