plays on the smart phone,
its words not understood
but the melody is pleasant,
drama filters it way through
this house of ours as if
that war never ended...
and the one we fight this
day is composed of words
and strange music that
flows off tongues of actors;
our world is smaller than
it has ever been before,
and to the web everyone
is connected - no need
for stamps and mail as
we can talk instantly and
see each other on the
screes as if being in the
other room they be...
music, not language is
what sweeps the universe,
keeps us connected and
paus the bills that feed
our foreign families... it
is the nature of things in
new strange world of ours.
February 12, 2024
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