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12/9/12

Lines Crossed The Air

Our wavelength isn't mere hardware...


The lines crossed the air
through atmosphere
connecting as you spoke
electrifying me...

Analog. Digital.
Wired. Wireless.
20th century. 21st cyber.
Talk. Hear. See.

Our wavelength isn't mere hardware
or technical gear
human coupling online unyoked
capturing me...

Technology is merely airfare
on our frontier
to interaction as menfolk
bridging you with me.

12/5/12

Thicket of Brush

Wrestling entangled full out wingspread...


Thicket of brush
is my head,
reeds of thought
intentions I embed...

Scarlet my notions
in the bedstead,
sheets saturating sweat
whispered words said...

Kismet is reciprocal
as in crossbred,
wrestling entangled
full out wingspread.