Between moments

I sit here under the darkening sky

lost between moments where the buzzing hum of machines

manicure tall grasses and fence posts

and the birds song tries to rise above

higher with the sense of peace

that is evading them.

I hear the leaves crackling as the wind gently blows two or three

into piles caught up in crevices

stacked in a pile between the concrete and screen.

Shades of brown vary at the feet

and the green of everything else

leaves a feeling of lush moist jungle

encompassing the soul in this new atmosphere

and I sit here still in this moment

watching each second tick by

nowhere to be

just this vision and me.

Like lightning

Moving through invisible moments

Ripping through the cyborg world

Like lightning flashing faster through space,

Sound hangs waiting

For the balance to catch up.

Blue skies linger 

Trembling with the sense of waiting

Slipping through the bounds of time

Returning to find a gentle calm charged

Electrified in excitement

Speeding energy in wires

Sending words to the universe

Back home nestled in metal boxes

Waiting for the next thought to come.

Happy with joy at the high speed internet allowing my life to resume at a faster pace, words can flow faster, and a smile as bright as the sun happens spontaneously.