Out of Control

The remote control seemed to hang in the air
as it described a perfect arch towards the pool,
flying, hands-free, in its own metaverse;
a surreal image, frozen not by it, but of it.

The tiny buttons, scrambled over, a moment ago,
glinting in the sun. PAUSE, clearly showing upon one.

Also frozen, on the fifty-two-inch flat screen,
the losing goal. That cost the match ~ caused the flight.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Dietrich Avatar
August 2, 2022 at 1:21 PM
haha, I can see it now!!
Miller Avatar
August 13, 2022 at 12:37 AM
It is very visual, thank you for passing by and reading, best Terry
Pandit Avatar
July 31, 2022 at 6:31 AM
A moment so well captured, Terry. Excellent write!
Miller Avatar
August 1, 2022 at 7:46 AM
Thank you, Vijay.
Gentile Avatar
July 31, 2022 at 4:49 AM
Better towards the pool than the screen Terry! You really created a moment that we can relate to in your Bite Size write! Good luck in the contest and Happy Sunday!
Miller Avatar
August 1, 2022 at 7:47 AM
Thank you, Mike happy Monday
Kavanagh  Avatar
July 30, 2022 at 9:25 AM
Brilliant Terry, I love the abstract approach you’ve taken in this one, yeah I’ve been guilty of the same, but more so on the horse racing, all the best for contest, cheers David
Miller Avatar
July 31, 2022 at 1:18 AM
Thank you, David. I appreciate your comments.
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