The Magic of Cyberspace Lines

I have friends I’ve never seen before At least not face to face. I speak with them with ones and zeros In a world called cyberspace. Through the magic of the microchips At the speed of light they say, Speaking in code that somehow flows In electrons all the way. From one mind and soul to another Poetic friend somewhere, All around this big wide world With countless thoughts we share. Reading and rhyming like walking and climbing, Or enjoying the morning dew, With keypad strikes we love to write Like dreams that all come true. Through cables and wires that carry our desires To share what’s on our minds, And greet one another like sisters and brothers From other mothers, you’ll always find… We’re always musing, thinking and choosing The best verbs and nouns to say, Good morning, good evening, good everything To my poetic friends today. If you’re lacking focus or purpose, therefore, Don’t hesitate to find, My poetic friends out buzzing again Through the magic of cyberspace lines.