Heart Lines Poem by Martin Lochner

Heart Lines



my being surges
through optic fibre cables

crossing oceans and networks
entering your foreignness

yearning that this digital fiction
becomes as real and alive

as the hand typing my love

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Elke Seven 02 March 2011

I like the closing line, 'As the hand typing my love. Very nice.

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