There is a change that occurs
When organs are cursed
Not by witch or wizard
But by self inflicted fissure.
There is a shift in paradigm
That draws a sharp line
To divide what is lived
And what is life.
When adventures become
Ordeals that succumb
To encounters of one --
When consortium fails
And assortments arrange
Into secluded space,
There is a change that occurs.
When sanguine stream
Flows through mechanical means
And air is breathed
With technical needs,
There is much too damaged
And much to weep,
For when a machine becomes man,
Man ceases to be.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Simply Poetry
PoesíaA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
