Facebook Generation

Join the Facebook generation friends like what they thought you said swim across a social ocean some are living, some are dead star-like swim in minds eye nightscapes brightly shining every heart sparkling wit from shadowed night-shapes spread like dust, light years apart crystal clear, yet firelight empty welcomes all to hearth-side cold the warmth of touch, forsaken: envy youth-light flickers, soon turns old Where you are is life-spark broken words feed demons of the mind listening to silence, spoken, pictures to amuse the blind giving all, and needing so much befriended mortals, still alone no smell, no taste, no simple touch, nor sight: the colours are your own.