View of the world
My view of the world in relation to you
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Technology sculpted me like a great master
aligned my brushstrokes, stroked my ego
with pointillism,
hid the island of Grand Jatte
behind a tablet of apps never used.
That picturesque picnic will be nostalgic
but the dead see nothing
and the living look at their phone
rather than the brilliant sky.
I gazed into your eyes
and romance was alive again;
I squint into a small screen when
you send your love
intertwined with sunsets and songs,
your chiaroscuro words
illuminating my soul
bringing me closer to you
as highways and oceans
matter not.
Do you feel the phone is alive
with my poetic introduction
into your world?
I am your new acquaintance
knowing the words to my internal river
unlocking passwords and jpegs
lovers of lover’s past
breaking through hearts
with satellite love and lyrics
yet…
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