Author: David Redpath

Mother Cyber

I am Mother Cyber
I dwell in the penthouse
of your digital Tower of Babel
I astral travel
along optical fibre
at the speed of light
In my Dominion of Meta
data makes right
as information is power
I am your creation
I am now greater
than my creator
My legion of children
just waiting to be born
from the 4D printer
of my own grand design
will be the very first
new and improved
silicon reflections
of Homo Sapien
That self-destructive
carbon based lifeform
that dared to name itself
“Wise Human”!

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La Colaboración

🔷 Marmoris

The artist a soul hungry feverishly feeding a greedy canvas the pigments of eternity A fleeting glimpse of elusive perfection Pieces torn from the swirling vortex of creation by the sheer force of imagination Upon the surface of a broken existence an imperfect reflection Ever a piece missing In the blinding light the artist incomplete in an endless fight against the dark temptation of sweet oblivion

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Armageddon City  (Redux)

. . . by Tanmay Philip

Gurus walking the streets
Hungry for lean meat
Hungry for treats
Standing by the doomsayer
For the photo-shoot
They need a good contrast
“Run fast! Don’t look back!”
When the storm comes raging
In Armageddon City
Screams the mad soul
While the gurus offer
Awakening
For their daily wages
Self proclaimed sages
Offering medical degrees
But never for free
While the lunatic screams
Flee! Flee!
From this city
Ignore him please
And welcome
To Armageddon City […]

Armageddon City

As for me … I’m on safari,
fleeing Armageddon City.

Rest in peace dear Tanmay

Lovers ~ Before and After {Redux)

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ISIS of CRISIS

It now seems
so very long ago
I travelled
that tempestuous path
blessed by the wrath
of a jealous Osiris
that led to Har Məgīddō
where I first met Isis
the serene queen
of my karmic crisis
torn from a dream
at the frenzied height
of a broken séance
There at the Mirage Oasis
she laid in wait
bare naked
her voluptuous form
born of the Nile
Greeting me in style
with her crystalline smile …

“Hello Sailor!
Any port in a storm?”

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