The Human Creature Slowly Fading..? Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

Human life drift's through countless experience's,
The more time you are given to stay,
Your mind & imagination, powerful tools,
Always have them under control, they can easily sway.
A genius, at work, a criminal at night,
Constantly, racing a computer, many times your speed,
Reality, slowly fades out of sight.
Looking out my window, staring at five deer out back,
As the sun is setting today,
The two smallest, running around, chasing each other,
Like a couple of puppies, at play.
Humans are a creature of nature,
To learn, think, discover their own inner self,
To do something new, you have to let another lay.
The deer, sunset, will be memories, of a fun enjoyable, moment,
That will stay.
Often our daily actions, just controlled, taught habits,
So powerful, making slaves of humans, more each day,
In the future, the human population, will they be able,
To entertain themselves, or make a decision, without,
A computer, assisting twenty - four hours a day,
If they cannot, the human creatures, as we know will fade.

The Original: Tom Maxwell © 11/26/2023 AD