#digital grace

Richard Brautigan´s poem:

All Watched Over By Machines of Loving Grace

I like to think (and

the sooner the better!)

of a cybernetic meadow

where mammals and computers 

live together in mutually 

programming harmony

like pure water

touching clear sky.

I like to think

 (right now, please!)

of a cybernetic forest

filled with pines and electronics

where deer stroll peacefully

past computers

as if they were flowers

with spinning blossoms.

I like to think

 (it has to be!)

of a cybernetic ecology

where we are free of our labors

and joined back to nature,

returned to our mammal 

brothers and sisters,

and all watched over