Glitch Box

 

Catching a bit of light,

holding it

to see what it

illuminates.

Some piece of my

consciousness

I have never

seen before.

A not-quite-memory.

 

Were you there?

Or was it a while

until we met?

Uncovering,

wound in

imagining,

conflating my whole world,

until I doubt my own existence.

 

Narrow it down

to just a few

mental pictures.

The tree through the window,

or the bird;

is one real,

or is it manufactured

purely for this

simulation?

 

Just like you and I,

but my rendering

is terrible.

Pause.

Fade.

Glitch.

Fuzzy around the edges.

Not to mention,

this story line,

is ridiculous.

 

 

HG – 2021

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