Bones of Words

in typing we have gained and lost an infinite thing
for these characters are not my hand
they come from me in the emptiness of uniformity
legible but lacking something intelligible
some ineffable personable something
an anthropomorphizing essence, which is lost
in a pixel array backlit display
in these skeletal lines the bones of words are here
but where then is their soul? can there be intimacy
where there is no personalishness? the shape and
form of them are here, but the words are not hear

  this was my inspiration for this

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