Whats to come

Is our future white and clean?
Dark currents run undertow...

Acceleration
Propels
Humanity
Forward

As nature clings to history
Old bones and relics remain
In a thousand years what will be
What direction will life aim

We know not what tomorrow brings
But we learn from our past
I see a time beyond living beings
And yet only the fittest will out last

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.