Muse |
Muse |
Question-mark-arched, Over the world's knowledge, folly, and self-destruction. Where we can lose ourselves and find Truth in our online image; A mirage of an offline being. Seeing for the first time the wealth of Information, innovation, and creation; Becoming more than we ever wanted to be. Dreaming of a new life in space Whilst driving to work with our children, Strapped in for school. Our minds distracted and diffracted In a web of many plaforms. Connected yet disconnected with external lies, Why drive? Why not sit at home, On the phone, and text and surf your way to Business. The richness of sharing, caring, but Scaring and daring to offend, praises and insults blend into one; Those that discard acceptability and appropriateness from their inbox, Protected behind glass and miles of lightning-fast broadband. To use or not to use; to abuse or not to use. One cannot be done without the other. Flawed by those users who abuse us Across the space we love, like, and comment on. Humanity and humility reflected like a mirror, And amplified through speakers across the years; Archives that gather no dust But get lost like us in the labyrinth of the web. The Internet Enigma. © Copyright Samantha Ford 2018
0 Comments
|
AuthorSamantha is a doctoral researcher researching the power of figurative language in advertising, social media, and mobile technology. Copyright © 2022
Categories
All
Archives
June 2022
|