home and home and home

We are infamous
in our solidarity, our
meaningful separation, the
ability
to be
apart/connected…as
one but simple molecules
a rhythmic drone
underlying
inseparable
undeniable; the sound
of our bodies singing
songs of freedom…we
are encapsulated
imprisoned
while we stare out windows
down from concrete canyons
on empty plains where winds
have miles
uninterrupted, the only sound
or cookie cutter blocks of sameness
but home and home and home
we watch through electronic layers
of indecipherable numbers
dot com
yet that language, that transfer of
meaning is still emotion, is still
humanity reaching out past
walls
windows
fences
cities
towns
houses
apartments…it is still
us.

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