As technology stretches the second
further and further,
I become closer to
the oblivion between moments;
and simultaneously
the bitter front between
you and I
becomes an insurmountable expanse.
What more is the breadth betwixt us,
than the length of time the journey takes?
The space between us: a distance...
The time between us: a distance...
And these distances are being hedged up,
and becoming closer to closure.
As the progression of these moments
slowly decay to a speed of absolute zero;
We stiffen and become frozen works of
aesthetic perpetuity.
[20:49|12.10.011] ©c.thomas.carter
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