Creative Corner: Our Little Tiles

All present and accounted for

Yet 100 miles away

We observe and watch

Our little tiles open

The windows to our life


I’ll let you see me briefly

In my sanctuary

Here we share space

And are divided by space

So the distant sound of your laugh

Can be echoed across the world

This is no film

Or entry into a made up life

This is real

A genuine human interaction

That may lack touch

But gives connection

And all I want

Is communication

And companion


Oh I miss you

And I just want to

Hold you in my arms

And squeeze you


Take your hand

And lead you

But for now, I’ll wait

And watch

Your pixels

-Nina Cunningham

Featured Image Source: Pexels

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