The warm tendency
to fold a paper plane
machine to nose honey
this frail communiqué
as tall data stream
as needs a pinch
the grandiose is off-screen
will diminish unfinished
*
The plane here
is similar to
wherever you might be
Same joy
And intolerable racket
is everywhere
What’s different
is our eyes
What fills them
The way to communicate
is all thumbs now
*
These distractions
cannot elongate
enough
to sustain
So, I changed minds
in order to slow
time
But that just lengthened everything
equally
without a shift in templates
Acceleration suffered
the same result
There it is then
the struggle to be
substantial
and all I get is caught
in process
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