The Chasm Between
by Michael Doyle

When man creates the perfect machine
Will it be as some utopian dreams
Or will they find the chasm between
Who we are and how we wish to seem

Is one which it escapes all detection
That mortals such as we will ever meet perfection
So many flaws from which to start again
Why would they love us even as friends?

With recalibration, test one thousand and one
A new test begins as each has begun
With the hope of fixing all our mistakes
And creating the body and mind that never breaks

(c) August 10, 2022  Michael Doyle
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