Saturday, 17 March 2012

Skype


For Eve


Today or not today, will you be there,

surfing the wilds of cyberspace?



Electrons can’t feel, yet somehow bring

you into the room, a pixelled Giaconda.



Your smile says more than any voice,

its prescience reminding me



that, somewhere beyond telemetry,

all true lines meet.

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