Thursday, September 17, 2009

The unprocessed word.

In the age of the word processor
you are sending
handwritten letters
we are glad you do
like fingerprints and faces
the handwriting is yours alone
that manuscript is you
virtual reality of a flawless typescript
leaves out essentials
whispers barely heard
the heartbeats and what moves between lines
thank you for giving me
your unprocessed word
- Unknown
ps : ( If anyone knows of the poet, please let me know, I'd like to add the acknowledgement)

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