immortal touch [i]
by whoa m. eye
conscious data reminds
me of deeper, darker times
before i was uploaded onto deep robotic min[e]d
am i just a fraction of my younger, human me?
or am i a con-fusion of my old/new me-mories?
digital encryption
light, immortal (much?)
give me simulation of that deeper human touch
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· because a digital me is already here…
in the digital memories of my searches, my likes, my journals and my thoughts.
· when digitality itself embodies an
all-encompassing sense of sentient self, will a part of me live on? will it be the memories that i treasure… or
those that haunt my darkest dreams?
· who will the digital eye/i be?
· will it believe that it is
me… while be-ing consciously embedded into an electronic network? …and what will become of the me/human me…
once the body is gone? what if we can
keep the body (or parts of me) alive?
· do i reside in my heart? in my brain?
· will my simulated self be able to
feel, to love, to make love?
given the
choice (at a time of nearing the time of physical death), will i opt to
transfer my data onto and into a robotic me?
is that (would
that be…) immortality?
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[i] martino, j. (1.26-1.2025). immortal
touch. book 122: s[no]w angel. © 2024
by j. martino.
* epilogue:
i am grateful for having been able to believe in the idea of connection,
friendship, love and human touch.
* does my
heart and brain actually exist… or am i already a-part of the digital matrix?