Data Bloom (Original)
In the future I will roam the gardens,
my fingers lightly brushing the petals
of the blooming flowery processors,
and in their vibrations I will find peace.
The forests will be the hard drives,
and they will store all of my memories,
my life as a distributed network
across webs of planetary flora.
I will remember every detail
and the playback of my years will echo
with pleasure and pain, like many before,
but not like this, never quite so vivid.
Connected to the planet, I will rise
above the green pride that colors us all.
Then I will be the planet's killer app,
the manifestation of Ma' Nature.
In the future I will roam memories,
my fingers lightly brushing each old file,
such soft strokes for the face of a lover
in who's vibration, I always find life.
This poem was inspired by this article: Cyborg Roses Could be Used to Grow Computer Systems
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