Holographic Love


Your brevity and intensity overwhelm me. Quite as Emily Dickenson’s do.

…nteresting idea that holographic love could be more substancial than “real” love - or is that, indeed, what you’re implying in this poem? In this image and IT/cyber-obsessed culture we live in, this may certainly be more true now of ourselves than we’d like to admit publicly.

again, you impress,

It seems like in this poem who ever you were talking to may have betrayed you before. Or perhaps they know that you’ve been betrayed before.