The plastic age

Finitude
established
by the material life
into the elemental link
of the nanosecond.

Moribund
was; four countless ages,
the intelligence breath
that loomed up with diligence
but without resultant;
until the soldier of the stone
and the stick had appeared.


And the troglodyte,
already coming out of his hermitage,
dared to put his foot on another star
and furious
almost destroys the world…


But the great epopee barely begins
and, wondering to give as primacy;
news
that's already stale;
I announce the end of finitude
and the start of eternal youth
thanks to the genome and its discovery…
that will be the perfect complement
for the plastic age.