Android Sync (art / poetry)

Dream of the future and what do I see?
Butterflies and Androids shadow me
the cult of an uncanny divine
trickles down from science and into the mind
Robots who never sleep but must recharge.
they take a pause to sync
only then are they weak
eyes so bright
patience gone
Strike before the new dawn.

-Marcus Liotta, poetry.

*This piece was a gift created for a friend who is involved in technology, and was a concept relating to the book, “Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep.”


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