Metaverse

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Aug 28, 2021 

Metaverse.
Where
ways as
now known
disappear.
Crumble.
Gone.
One
generation
next.
Virtual
worlds.
Virtual
pleasures.
Total
emersion.
Functional
interactions
globally.
Borders
evaporate.
No screen
in the
face.
Living
behind.
Behind
the screen.
Mind meld.
Psychologically 
attached.
Addictive.
Addicted.
Everything,
anything
possible.
Available.
Infinite
virtual
worlds.
Infinite
places to
explore.
Inhabit.
Civilization
as constituted
ceases to
exist.
In a
flash
sucked in,
never
to be 
again.
Metaverse.
Truly,
literally
the brave
new world.

 

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