Net 25
A signal in the air,
a flicker on the screen,
a voice in the static,
a presence in the room.
Not just a channel,
but a tapestry of stories,
of news and narratives,
of faith and reflection,
a window into a world, both near and far.
The studio's glow,
a contained universe,
where lights shine bright,
and voices resonate,
a stage for information and belief.
The airwaves hum,
a carrier of messages,
of words spoken,
of images shared,
a connection forged across distances.
From the pulpit's cadence
to the newsroom's urgency,
a spectrum of voices,
a range of perspectives,
a dialogue with the unseen.
The screen's reflection,
a mirror to society,
revealing its facets,
its struggles and triumphs,
a glimpse into the human heart.
The static's whisper,
a reminder of the unseen,
of the spaces between,
the unseen currents,
that carry the signal's flow.
NET 25,
a broadcast of faith and information,
a channel of connection,
a presence in the digital age,
a voice reaching out,
into the vast expanse of the air.
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Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2025
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