sending you those messages

those things inside my head - call it poetry
haven't always been there,...















Monday, March 5, 2012

looking at her/his screen,
                         her/his screen,
touching it,…  
with her/his fingers on the glass,
listening to the sound it makes,
going for this screen,
totally convinced of it,
looking at it all the time,
got something in her/his ears,
two black buttons:
 music, no surroundings,
scrolling with her/his finger now,
touching as it came alive,
like in some dream.

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