A poetic ode to Elon Musk and those he inspires

… exciting the inner child in many of us with the breathtaking scope of his vision. He is literally forging the future of our dreams.

I went back to a poem that rolled off Silvi’s typewriter at a party, pulled from the astral plane of her imagination…

The poem is somewhat surreal for me, as Elon saw the light::
“When I was a little kid I was really scared of the dark, but then I came to understand that dark just means the absence of photons in the visible wavelength, 400 – 700 nanometers. Then I thought: it’s really silly to be afraid of a lack of photons. Then I wasn’t afraid of the dark after that.” (from Bloomberg profile, video clip)