Decidedly Disconnected

No one is coming for you today.

Switch all communications to

‘dropping off the face of the earth’.

Today, for as long as you like,

fall languid through

the vacuum of language.

Decidedly disconnected.

Where the word void tells you:

No one is coming for you today.

 

You chose to fall far from the crowd

and snipped cerebral chords

holding many minds together.

Now they sing

in a foreign tongue

and out of rhythm:

No one is coming for you today.

 

Today, for as long as you like,

fall lonely through

all language connected,

(now consciously corrected)

where, on earth they waited

for you to choose

to come for them today.

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Haptic Antics (Excerpt)

Stimulate his mind, his thoughts

then stimulate through touch.

With haptic antics played you ought

to decide if he’s worth much.

For to touch is a way of knowing the world

and to feel it’s to understand;

then let him know you, solitary girl,

if you crave even the touch of his hand

 

**Haptics referring to non-verbal communication such as body language and touch.

[An excerpt from a larger piece written on March 2013] 

I might be finished posting older stuff for the day. Sick of my own words.