Connections
I had a dream that wouldn’t end,
of a lost connection, cables, and
signals we could never send.
Through the ruin and rumble
of war or disaster, of hard-won
creation which finally did stumble
Searching for the words, the line
which allows us to connectÂ
to each other, heart and mind
Could I have presaged this holy mess
and would I’ve been able to prevent it
if I had only said, maybe more or less?
But now awake, I can clearly report
it isn’t about cables, power and signal,
but something of vastly more import.