I went looking for my form
My individual aspect
Didn’t find it on Facebook
Despite my best intentions
Wasn’t on Twitter
Checked my DM’s and mentions
Wasn’t in the digital ether
In the mist of one and two
Then I dug a little deeper
Almost all the way through
I found it dwindling and neglected
Dusty and asleep
To my overwhelming shock
It was made of meat
Sinew and bone
Blood making my heart beat
It was not of the virtual alone
The narrative had over taken me
The glowing luminous binary song
But the longing did awaken me
Seeking appeasement of the wrong
Shaking the dust from me
I did slowly arise
Taking an account of me
I slowly opened my eyes
Gene G. McLaughlin 2015
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