PARTICLES
for Joel
I am absorbed
by the circuitry of Mother Technology
particles of something meaningful in hours
spent labored over lifeless innards
I breathe in human presence
and it is good
human presence forgets me
and it is good
I chose to immerse my whole self
in electronic figments and wired dreams
so when you left
I was left unstable
glitching, twitching,
alone.
a personal hell of splinters
crafted delicately out of my hybrid thoughts
stabbing me until I am forced to succumb
to emotion.
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