We’re
increasingly
constrained by computers…
a pixelated abridgement of reality that make
us blind to the complexity of the natural world…
our physical movements have been almost
entirely removed as a factor in our
own existence. Now all we
seem to do is press
buttons.
The
heavens allowed me
To settle myself
On a small piece of land
Looking into the distance
Digging far down
I delight in my own freedom
All who come here
Feel the lids fall
From their eyes
This view
Of the world without end
There is nowhere
to hide