Computer Science in Situ
The screen reflects upon this face,
now young, but someday lines will be etched
upon this youthful edifice...
Fingers fly in unison...my colleagues, seeking meaning...
world wide web of complexity, looking for knowledge across
the globe...speaking to Japanese friends, desiring culture
and infusing it within my own thought processes.
Twisting wires, combining hardware, toying with software...
teaching and learning from others across skype computer
proliferated images.
The future in technology, yet infusing old world cultures,
songs, dance, and music in order to understand others...
to bring together people so different yet so alike
in their aspirations to learn.
I am but a soul searching for the ultimate fusion
of science, technology, and the archaic
hoping that all I shall see, brought from sages beyond the miles,
shall come across boundless wires, microchips, satellites,
and electrical impulses -- these fingertips modifying them
to bring the world and education home.
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