Meaningless Echoes

You say I love you
merely in a tone
caught in wires
of insignificance
or perhaps you write it
in the sense
of electronic wonder.

Meaning thus is lost
within the science and mechanics
that have never found the feelings
of this love itself in flesh and form;
this feeling that alone will bring
our love alive again within reality.

Meaningless - this chord
composed of only echoes
of the love that we once knew
as truth itself...

? Michaelette ?

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