Fractious conversations;
half-hearted, lip synced.
Frantic fingers tracing familiar paths,
back and forth across time
and space.
How much longer until each
gives in, or
gives up?
Until the melodrama
unfolds, like poorly crafted origami
and becomes
a crumpled paper crane.
Aimless fingers tap dance,
until the music ends.
You need to be somewhere
else,
other than your own space
and time.
Stop typing!
Feel the breeze on your face.
The world awaits.
I loved this and my favorite part was “Until the melodrama unfolds, like poorly crafted origami and becomes a crumpled paper crane.” Beautiful!
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Thank you! I love origami—not only is it creative and expressive, it makes for a great metaphor 🙂
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deep and profound steve…great piece!!
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Thanks so much! 🙂
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Nice.
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Thanks, Pamela! 🙂
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