The elevator closes, sighing like a lover
My penthouse surveys our flooded capital
An eighteen-wheeler deftly flows sideways
Reaching the new river running to the sea
Time to move, or flee?
In business you must plan to plan
The jet’s on the tarmac and the copter’s fueled
Where I’m flying the prices went down
Victory or catastrophe
Let’s you make a profit
The world’s getting hot; so what?
Somebody needs something somewhere
And I will be there
Evolution’s rule is adapt or die
If your country blows up
Find another
If my safe house turns unsafe
Turn away
Living means different kinds of war
You need to guess which comes next
When life circles round you spin faster
Diversify, liquefy, optimize
If what was steamy grows scalding
The once too cold may feel just right
If people can’t see
That means more money
You might buy love but loyalty’s better
And I am loyal to myself
Perhaps we don’t yet have another planet
But space is open and only needs capital
The sun should survive a few billion years and
Machines are getting smarter
They will build for us
New worlds
Orbital cities
A new penthouse surveying blue-water Earth
In business you need optimism
I’m good