Sometimes it can be difficult
Even overwhelming
To watch a cursor
Travel across a blank page
Even if you are in control
It has a mind of its own
A destiny
A fate
That you eventually
May tap in to.
Be that as it may
The intimidation overwhelms you
Helpless
Alone
And at the same time
The cursor is not
Just a cursor.
It is simply an icon
Representative of a life
A life that can be full and enriching
Or a life that could be sad, blank, hollow, and empty.
1 comment:
I never thought so much about an arrow in my life.
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