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New Shapes
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In the new century
When everything’s
An artifact
We’ll skew some things
Add our biases
That might be better
Might be inclined toward
An actual
Prosperity
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In peace
We have declared some things
No more
Metal and blood war
Outside
We have enough
With
Environmental warfare
Chemical destruction
The legacies of hate
On all fronts
Which we’re trying to
Reform
And then re-form
Like plastics
Into spaceships
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Welcome the new era
Should you
Time-travel
You might
Not recognize it
A universal language
Appreciation of unique
And favorable
A celebration of progress
In unity
While
Yes
We’re working on the hatred
And the other sins
We keep inside
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It’s frightening
It’s new
We can’t be humanists
Not thoroughly
But must try
In alliance with God-parts
With the liminal
The numinous
We are spiritual in part
After all
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Sigh
We have far to go and
We know that
Both open and oblique
Our novelists
Will tell us so
Our poets
Keep us honest
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C L Couch
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