This Constant Concern
Alive but not living. Living but not Alive. Connection, Connections
is what it is all about now. Displaying our peacock fineries
in digital worlds, transmitted to the glass eyes in every home.
Has distance increased? What is the value to our modernity?
The world is a short distance away by keystroke. Has the
mystery disappeared or has the depth to inner space increased?
Connections disconnecting wires fraying sparks emitted flames
consuming burning smoldering smoking ash smudging fingers.
Sun King touch my skin, let me feel warmth, let me burn let me
remember what it is to be unbound from shackles embrace.
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