I shouldn’t dive that deep
Feb 23, 2017 · 1 min read
Bright squares with bright keys
Soft touch, rhythmic sound
Unlocking a world unending
Surfing underwater cables
Unbarred access
Unspoken freedoms
I dive deeper
Wandering mindlessly
sordid fables, underground sales,
whole waves of unbearable tales
whole crowds of intolerant males
Anonymous at times
Profiled at others
Impersonated
Often mistaken
Always stately tracked
Averting exposure
I seek tunnels but remain exposed
I am sinking into the fathomless ocean
soaking the tales,
unaware of time spent underwater
My eyes, wide open,
irritated by the bright lights
My fingers, numb
This must be the end.
