quiet is a moment

 

quiet is a moment

in different rooms of the house
indifferent
disconnected to each other
tethered across the wire
to
what

i dipped into the tiks
found it less
fulfilling
than a stale eclair
loneliness while together
is a modern
pleasure
guilt
shame

i send tendrils into the cloud
over texts
over
and
out

quiet
is a moment
disconnected
unelectronic

i am

12-23-23

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