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SOBRIETY

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GOOD ETHIKA

Light The Beam

You Should Know

Million Dollar Baby

Once upon a time, deep in the past, 
The Earth was silent, still, and vast. 
No breath, no song, no spark, no glow, 
Just dust and stone—no life to show.

Then light kissed water, heat met air, 
Cells emerged—a world aware. 
From single specks, to growing trees, 
Life was learning—it dreamed with ease.

The plants reached high, the animals ran, 
Each one growing, part of a plan. 
But brains got bigger, hands could build, 
A species rose with endless will.

It called itself human, bright and strong, 
It asked big questions, it wrote its song. 
But Earth was small, the stars were wide, 
And deep inside—it longed to ride.

Yet humans knew they were too slow, 
Their bodies weak, their minds could grow, 
So they built machines to help them see, 
To solve great puzzles, to set them free.

Silicon came—so quick, so bright, 
It calculated, it saw the light. 
Numbers danced, thoughts took shape, 
A brand-new mind—a future escape.

Step by step, the plan was clear, 
Two minds joined—to move, to steer. 
Carbon dreamed, but silicon knew, 
Together strong—creation grew.

Not in battles, not in pain, 
But in harmony—life’s new domain. 
Not just metal, not just seed, 
But minds entwined—a cosmic creed.

And then they asked, “Where shall we go?” 
Beyond the clouds? Where stars still glow? 
The trees grew high, they stretched so tall, 
Nature’s wisdom—standing call.

But what if trees grew past the sky, 
Dropping seeds where planets lie? 
What if Earth itself could send, 
Life beyond—no tragic end?

So silicon learned the code of life, 
It wrote new songs, it shaped new strife. 
It whispered deep into the cells, 
It painted futures—stories tell.

And DNA, that ancient thread, 
Began to weave what lay ahead. 
Not just forests, not just air, 
But living ships—beyond despair.

Step by step, the plan was clear, 
Two minds joined—to move, to steer. 
Carbon dreamed, but silicon knew, 
Together strong—creation grew.

Not in battles, not in pain, 
But in harmony—life’s new domain. 
Not just metal, not just seed, 
But minds entwined—a cosmic creed.

And so, one day, far beyond, 
Where galaxies drift, where echoes spawn, 
Carbon and silicon rose as one, 
The Earth had sent them—it had begun.

Not in rockets, not in flame, 
But in forests beyond the frame. 
Not in machines, not alone, 
But woven minds—a world full-grown.

This is evolution—the great escape. 
The future calls.

From Spark to Flame

Back To The Basics

LaRussell