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Digital Me
Bathed in reflected light, I seek your cold caress among dispassionate electrons. Reaching out with digital fingers, I find you – a code, an image, a haunting specter. We connect, a pointillism touching, a symbol for a smile, a hug, a kiss. A moment's surreal warmth flows into my mind ... ... my heart, as fingers dance with meaning. Tethered, we dance to the music of atoms, roam the hidden labyrinths between positive and negative energy, make love under the pale light of electron moons. Too soon, the screen fades, and I become corporeal again. In the end, I question what is real ... as I pixelate into nothingness. Notes Day 7 - "15 for 15 Contest --- Starts June 6" Prompt: Hand Picture Thank you for taking time to read my words. I would appreciate it if you took a moment and left a comment. Your reaction, impressions, criticisms, - yes, even praise Ken
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