The naturally ignored moment
of a photo opp
as you witness
as you witness
that perfect twilight moon
with your loved ones, friends, family, or tribe.
with your loved ones, friends, family, or tribe.
The forgotten opportunity
of the social share - the innocent laughter
of your children deeply engrossed
of your children deeply engrossed
in the art of unscripted moment-making.
The perfect smile of that happy parent,
as she REMs through her dreams
reliving her favorite times
of life spent with her child.
The bright lit face
shining through the dim lights
- as you thank them heartily
for their gracious service
of food and shelter -
helping the rest of the world
of food and shelter -
helping the rest of the world
live their holiday.
And a million more moments -
of travels with others whose paths
of travels with others whose paths
we could never guess or anticipate,
but are there to intersect with
yours.
Neither shared nor share-able
in any medium other than
a mirror-neuronal reflection with
a snapshot stored in future nostalgia.
yours.
Neither shared nor share-able
in any medium other than
a mirror-neuronal reflection with
a snapshot stored in future nostalgia.
--
Filled with sharper smells,
softer sounds, brighter lights
and broader smiles,
and broader smiles,
no digital net's resolution can yet frame
these summarized sensations
of the subject of this reality --
of the subject of this reality --
the core that is reborn by its self every moment,
through billions of firings electrifying
a swarm of trillions of coordinated,
flowing, brimming and simmering
flowing, brimming and simmering
unity of being
that is
you.
you.
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