Sleek Horizons
In shadows cast by neon’s cold embrace,
The silicon designs of our new age
Where gadgets cut through time with sleekest grace
And futures shaped upon a glowing stage.The circuits hum with promises untold
Their silver glow a siren call to dream.In mirrored screens and lines of metal bold
We chase the visions of an endless scheme.
Yet progress wears a mask of sharp delight,
Its promises both thrilling and unkind.For every sleek advance in daylight bright
Lurks doubt and fear that shadow humankind.We ride the wave of tech’s seductive play
Yet question if this path leads us astray.
