people surprise me
sometimes
we surprise ourselves
~
strangers sharing signals
digitized caring frequencies
we’ve become maybe friends
engaging in maybe dialogue
~
Image: Geo Sans
Maybe Dialogue
Geo Sans
“right answer, wrong question”
people surprise me
sometimes
we surprise ourselves
~
strangers sharing signals
digitized caring frequencies
we’ve become maybe friends
engaging in maybe dialogue
~
Image: Geo Sans
[ Smiles ] Lovely poetry!
smiles
~
echoing back
A virtual frontier creating
maps of ambiguous relativity
We’re all talking heads
group theatre
~
together
shaping new shadows
Plato’s renovated cave
just picking up from where Jana left off
hi yo
we drift in and out
hi yo
sing into my mouth
~
talking heads
the cycle continues
the reference refers
I drift back in
to…a place
not a space
back into
This place is a when,
not a where.
…but where (or when)
else can we call home?
can we phone?
I am here.
the call has come.
i have answered.
sitting in my den
reading old letters
from the past
~
pausing
I was wondering
how you were
maybe :)
ma
y
~
b
ee
exactly
a man sits
stringing beads
of light
imaginary lines
connect stars
constellations
are born
heavens
~
we become
our own myths