A Billion Wires

With data streaming
Quickly speeding blinking gone
Boundaries have blurred

Empty Echo

Empty head spinning
With thoughts everyone has had
A cliché’ echo

Cloud Distance

My close winter eyes
Cannot comprehend distance
When I’m cloud gazing

Whirling Past

Wind seems to carry
Voices of those long away
Just a trick of mind

Charlwood

She sits in a room
So much brighter than mine is
Beautifully she sings

Shimmering Never

Shimmering in space
Echoes of never again
Bounce off of atoms

Downloadable Me

More and more of me
Is absorbed into the cloud
And downloadable