A TETHERED CLOUD
I cannot escape my devices.
They are the chains that link me but hold me,
in place.
A tethered cloud that can no longer drift afield,
off field
image by Bill Sienkiewicz 2014 ©
Towards the horizon, unbound,
Unnoticed.
Without the cord that ties me to the ground.
the radar is much too low to keep below,
these days.
igorgoldkind
The Poesie of Igor Goldkind – Reciting Truth to Power 