from time to time we are emitting signals:
yes, I remember, I understand.
we are connecting together in a flash... and no,
everything depends on the reach
in the visual glass field, your phone number...
and only enough, that...
and only that you... be maybe...now...
but it too little, if only to want,
at least too much, to forget.
to the memory it is possible to complain
or to forge the long-lasting imprint in
it is coming into existence mainly
with walking away
for returns a time is missing,
and we are chasing green dreams away
with running, at least every day,
sees slower breath,
but still...but always...
yes, I remember, I understand.
from time to time we are emitting signals...
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Great poem, very real, very well written. It is worthwhile reading.! I like it very. :) DA