Don't you wish you could go visit your on-line friends. Or that there was a place to meet, as real in reality as this virtual world. Too bad there isn't a door we could walk through and all show up at the same club. We could drift from room to room, tribe to tribe. Maybe some day.

aloneliness

creaking steps of imagined visitors
shadows in the corners of our eyes
all six senses vy to bring the world closer
now more alone than before, aloneliness is born