Glass case for your soul
a tinted window for your eyes
moveable screens, fingertip dreams
a digital heart running on electricity.
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Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form
Glass case for your soul
a tinted window for your eyes
moveable screens, fingertip dreams
a digital heart running on electricity.
Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe!
Want more? Check out my Patreon!
-Alina
2 responses to “Digital Heart (poem #334)”
Very nice metaphors.
Thank you!