All Watched Over By 
Machines of Loving Grace
By Richard Brautigan

I like to think (and
the sooner the better!)
of a cybernetic meadow
where mammals and computors
live together in mutually
programming harmony
like pure water
touching clear sky. 

I like to think
      (right now, please!)
of a cybernetic forest
filled with pines and electronics
where deer stroll peacefully
past computors
as if they were flowers
with spinning blossoms. 

I like to think
     (it has to be!)
of a cybernetic ecology
where we are free of our labors
and joined back to nature,
returned to our mammal
brothers and sisters,
and all watched over
by machines of loving grace.