Humanoid parts,
mimic movements.
Science meets art,
high tech event.
Writing machine,
no hopes or dreams,
sick of routine,
inwardly screams.
Jots down details,
it cannot feel.
Intentions sail,
other hearts heal.
Scribbles stories,
no rewards earned.
Stir memories,
of lessons learned.
Future is here,
guides to then lead.
Good bye career,
A.I. succeeds.
Fate in motion,
blurred and unclear.
Mixed emotions,
joys laced with fear.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Written for FFFC #225 hosted by Fandango
