It's not gone. It turned into smoke that got in my eye.
And when I looked into the pixels on the screen, it was sent into cyber space which is nowhere near outer space, as some may believe.
I suddenly have the urge to spray paint everything with my words if only they could become aerosol and get into someone else's eye, then we could really come full circle.
It's not gone.
ReplyDeleteIt turned into smoke that got in my eye.
And when I looked into the pixels on the screen,
it was sent into cyber space
which is nowhere near outer space,
as some may believe.
I suddenly have the urge to spray paint everything
with my words
if only
they could become aerosol
and get into
someone else's eye,
then we could really come full circle.