The immortal cocoon
Larva always evolving
In dark and light
Sometimes stuck in one or the other longer then we'd hoped
But we have ink to sling for eternity
Of our every life,
Every relationship whether friend or lover sister or mother
Over a millennium each life sheds its wisdom and tears we write
Yes the internet a strange place for our lives to connect
With such passion and prose
Without procrastination and fold
Concupiscence of our minds
Let us enjoy our time
For we our getting to know one another as we said
Remember only on levels usually not given when face to face in the same bed.
We are the most free form of friends sharing time immortal over digital code
Connecting immaculate in prose, further in repose.
©
the conception of another mind is a beautiful thing
