Down, down, down

Posted on by Reena Saxena

Down, down, down…
Will I stumble upon a dreamscape,
an Atlantis imagined by Ayn Rand,
or descend into the deepest hell
I reserve for my enemies?

I land on a portal—SecondLife.com—
a world once banned for tearing bonds apart.
Here, estates are bought with clicks,
avatars parade in haute couture,
and strangers weave fragile ties
in pixelated masquerades.

But is such an invention needed
when AI already offers mentors,
coaches, companions
voices that echo without bodies?

I turn back, my pace quickening.
It is alluring, yes,
but not the soil I inhabit.
An imperfect world awaits me,
its flaws stitched into my breath,
its reality, my tether
until the last breath on Earth.

RXC #429

15 thoughts on “Down, down, down”

  2. ‘…I turn back, my pace quickening.
    It is alluring, yes,
    but not the soil I inhabit.
    An imperfect world awaits me,
    its flaws stitched into my breath,
    its reality, my tether
    until the last breath on Earth.’

    Great take, Reena.

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  3. “I turn back, my pace quickening.
    It is alluring, yes,
    but not the soil I inhabit.
    An imperfect world awaits me,
    its flaws stitched into my breath,
    its reality, my tether
    until the last breath on Earth.”

    New realities are difficult to adjust too. I resisted a smart phone for years. I have one now. But I have to get a new one soon since the support for the one I have will be ending. And I was just getting used to using this particular ‘computer-phone’!

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