The silent pulse
Of a digital certainty
Against the hum
Of city streets
And the subtle crowding
Of slow progress
With boundaries blurring
Into webs of uncertainty
Over screens
And shadows
In perpetual motion
Lost connectivity
And the quest for meaning
In a ceaseless flow
Of information
And the slow blistering
Of the soul’s skin
Where meaning becomes
A solitary journey
Out of necessity
And only simplicity
And a desire for love
Remain