Inernet
Read Count : 132
Category : Poems
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The Internet So much it does hold But are we leaving behind The art in which stories are told Being that print is blind to The facial expressions that unfold The dancing of eyes And a laughter so bold The hanging of words To catch in a perfectly timed roll Gathering in fellowship The most kindred of souls But times they change And vast information now travels Pole to pole Just make sure to listen and give balance to both Keeping one's spirit in tune with the whole
