REMAINDER
I dreamed that Science would relieve my pain;
And through the weary night I tossed and turned,
Tormented by utopian concerns
To satisfy all cravings in my brain—
Surmount the bounds of space and time and strain
With brave new breakthroughs of Technology:
When suddenly, all Nature turned on me
The elements I thought that I had tamed!
Consumed with fire, choked in a watery grave,
By earth’s upheavals torn, I gasped for breath;
As every atom of which these were made
But in the twisted ruins of my toys,
Compassion stood, of all things undestroyed.
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