Technology On Canvas Poem by Allan James Saywell

The high diver turns into points of light
Disappears into a black void
Disintergrates over and over again
Played like a movie without end
Astronauts fall like stars
Tumble like specks
In outer space
Brilliant lighting iluminates
Electric green clouds
Fire and ice landscapes erupt
Leaving heat emitting surfaces
Of invisable biological aura
A volcanic landscape
Of flames and fiery geysers
That crackle with neon energy
Mass culture
That addressers the imagination
Of man and woman