I grasp the keyboard
Gather my eyes
Close them
Glimpse upon the laptop screen
Lighting the shades that are my eyelids
I bow my head in meager respect
The keys
The letters
They want to feel my fingered passion
As those lonely digits flow across
I find the presence of all that is me
I grasp the keyboard
Holding onto its wants
I will not disagree
I will not disobey
Allow these cluttered words to ring true
Finding myself through closed eyes
A keyboard full of possibilities
A symbiosis of existence

07/01/2006

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Posted on 05/16/2007
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