Why no, I don’t publish a journal
And I have password-protected my blog
I don’t photograph my every move, and
I’ll never tweet my address in the fog.
I live online, but my offline is mine.
My intimacy rages supreme.
My moments are moments that are actually in the moment.
My zeroes and ones aren’t a dream.
The World Wide Web offers freedom, to splurge and connect and see.
But “social” media can be anything but if one isn’t careful to vet … and “be.”
24/7 in today’s world can bring a measure of awe, as long as one knows that the tether can blow
The ever-lasting con that “always on” isn’t everything that it’s cracked up to be.
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