Digital Enigma
Rivers of words
flowing through my mind
from smiling eyes
from everywhere
These intimate strangers
descending from digital clouds
becoming even aspiring lovers
or worse…declared soulmates
Or so it seems
Or so it seems
Our 21st century senses permeable
that lust for lust
that thirst for phantasy
neglecting what is touchable
this love that infects our bodies
disabling all that is autoimmune
befogging our clogged desiring
escaping from what? to what?
Or so it seems
Or so it seems
The answers my friends the answers
encased in the soul’s tomb
mummified forgotten
mystery unsolved unsolvable
Or so it seems
Or so it seems
what joy (and relief) it is to hear a deeply personal voice as well an analytical one – the closing of that separation is like ending an appartheid!
I always cherish your sweet words, which are always so affirming!