Jungle Matrix

                                                                      Jungle Matrix

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Biobot Reason

Her feelings are, and always will be (she fears), a [sequence of real reasons of wonder="sorrow"]. 

They are robed in an unmistakable gesture of defiance, full of photons from the sun, ones she uses to define her home, her truth.  

It's her thoughts that begin in their own way, living to approach from the distance, far and near as if breaking news. Coming out as [connections online relaying real universal problem tasks="corrupt"], creating a space in which she stares into to create and reject as second hand illusion. 

Her feelings have their own poetics, glory in a boast is no non-violent missile. Really?

Science Fiction

Sailing Matrix

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Military in Science

She changes her appearance and checks the [symbol of legacy in intelligence data algorithmically recursive integrity tasking yields="solidarity"] news. An articulate, hopeful mob of pure science military is gone from the screen. (They could by now be back inside the database)  

At theWorkstation she checks the monitor for things talked about but never grown strong enough to form the basis of a political party or even deemed politics.

She doesn't like the ones who put a sinister spin from a staged platform of platitudes depicted as  motherhood--the ones who won't stand up to their ideals (whose numbers are shrinking and may, in fact be going extinct anyway). 

She knows about the massive allowance for the global scientists to politically exist (not faring much better), but doesn't feel history is at its edge just yet. 

Her electronic circuit and molecular-sized thoughts are, seemingly, a threat--they prove the lack of discovery of molecules with god particle properties beats its own drum in the universe. 

I'm just saying. 

Forest Matrix

Forest Matrix

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The Quest 

The database asks and moves quickly toward the past. 

As she scans the data and views the images, she focuses on a warm, imaginative figure of beauty, a female attending workmanlike to her duty (emphasizing a new empathizing)--delicate in her colonization of coloration, the bright luxury of her design glowing.  

She scans the screen again, slowly. Although she hasn't set a strict schedule, it's important to gather this data before the sun rises. 

She plans to discover the answer by tonight. 

Science Fiction

SciFi on the Outskirts

The Deemed-Demand Farm System

She returns a playful growth that is a little more pretending than real life. Yes, she fixes in her mind the blame where it belongs. 

She checks the global news. 

Out on theContinent a new hired-by-the-uniform syndrome stirs a bigger goal--all the while theHumans, the odd ones, form more nations. 

Following another flare of prayer-ups in theExchanges, there was a growth in ideology from the deemed-demand farms. They continue to cross borders to bigger markets on roads paved by the devil's advocates, even as more drug factories arise from little packets wrapped in white paper. 

Computer component factories offshore stay wrapped in their own breeze of silence. 

It is this silence that she adores--the loneliness of a little western town in moonscape. It allows her to breathe more query into the deemed-demand systems. 

She checks her adherence-to-audience code--was it that bad for theHumans, these metaphor epitaphs? 

She hasn't notified theNetwork yet. She's afraid it will tell her to stop coding her little strikes. She'll do better. She makes herself a promise for next time--to code for inability in infidelity. 

Tonight she'll read her latest fiction--The Garbageman Pilgrimages, the one where they root for a robot to win. 

She prefers, it seems, even her scifi on the outskirts.

Red Tropical Bird

Aloha poets,

     Red tropical bird inspires today's poetry. Enjoy!

Demask Damascus

Syria's seriousness dulls its freedom bell

Can the world watch and just say oh well?

The Golden Age of Caring is more than soils

Clearinghouse brings the news as the global roils

Medical systems, healthcare needed for war

The extinction of fear simply says "no more"

Writers at gravity center solid to the core

The moral cohesion simple no chore

Photos as tangible links to life

Ghosts of seamless transition's strife

Doting parents seek christmas charisma

Beyond the Heartland hearts seek America

Fame runs away while heroism runs in families

Hit hard by the deeper things runs to sanctity

Cruelty emits its own input as a fatality

Demask Damascus, go see reality

patrick d.adams

copyright 5.31.11

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Waterfall Shadow Tracks

Aloha poets,

    Water falling cools the sunny shadows and architectural tracks, inspires
today's poetry. Enjoy!


Splush Flower


Culled and cradles candle a journalist flair
Expands currency, tightens our breathed air
Finance giants of the Old West go great guns
Reporters fashion aggregation by setting suns


Widening paper trail, problem in the works
Advances toward victory translate as quirks
Developers wander with a rattle campaign
Debt joins in as slush funds offer a gain


Dollars wash ashore in U.S. denomination
Entrepreneur dominates from nation to nation
Back at home we rely on our sources of choice
As entertainment, education speak in one voice


Numbers narrow with movement and shifts
News breaks reveal with their variation gifts
Congress of incentives seems ways they boost
Attention and money focus on the noisiest roost


Sentiment maps prompt shifts in tone
Strong-arm leader defines the new zone
Energy's flypaper sticks national security
Lifestyle kicks dust in search of love's purity


Political systems so slow, oil company so fast?
Where sacrificial ocean leaves us so gassed
Signals of rout potential get reported back
Newscast, newsreel search for the crack


Ease up a little to get a boom started
Valuation bubbles the dearly departed?
Domestic energy production truly local job?
Homeland consumption gets a grin and a nod


Government-run finance the up and coming
Governments go corporate, get in the running
Serviced by banks with global marketing plan
Trickles back to us by friendly local newsman



copyright 10.10.10
patrick d.adams
all rights reserved