alone
world at his fingertips
one
the wires carry all
crossing
the borders of time
boundaries
broken at hyper speed
to
win a race with out tracks
heal
his eye artificially at a glance
the
megabytes of dying ghosts
need
of any host the mark
of
godly hands to drill us in
the
when all is lightning sting
human
dust nothing to breathe but
spirit
words less spoken 
Perfect.
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thank you for the opportunity to collaborate with you. it’s an honor ♡
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You’re welcome
my
beautiful
one….
Truly gifted words…
The spectral
musings
of a true poet.
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Excellent poem and form
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thank you friend 🙂
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You’re welcome
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Very nice, and I love the thoughts you present in the in-between words. 🙂
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thank you friend xo
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so well written!
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thank you friend 🙂
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i always look forward to your words, Ms Poet 😊
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thank you Poet and sincere congrats on your new publication you effen rock!!!
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😍🥰 thank youuuuuuu xoxo
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