came back from the eye doctor visit
machines intruded me
through the window of my soul
i wonder what they saw
through science of optometry
did i unveil another world
for technology to objectify this inner mystery?
did i just let science be
as surreal as its soul has wanted to be
as i sat there through the conversation
between world outside --of machines
and the world inside of me -- of mere words
beyond worldly boundaries
the conversation today
is it between the soul of a new machine?
or -- the machine of a new soul?
i wonder if they will one day have the best telescope
an ultimate end to its creation
a penultimate invention
to see god in all of Nature's glory ...
science, man, machines ..
the unseen, humanity, fractals of paradise's memory
contradictions you may be
but i had a great day
looking into the soul of the machine
reflecting on blasphemy