This is my mark; I am planting it here
The itch to leave a mark on this canvas ready to feel me
The joy to see my mark resting as ink dried and clear on you
Knowledge that once it is read back will enliven the time that's passing as I write
Although my handiwork - its not entirely mine. Its as much yours when you read it
You own it when you read - but you will feel me, embrace my thoughts as you own it
While most mark their territory in space by placing their marks
I am marking a territory - or what is it be called - by passing this on to your minds and hearts - these my marks
Thereafter - its not just my territory, its all of us. our space
That's the joy, the itch - creating virtual geography and yet real, very real that can evolve or dissolve. Live and die like us - you, me, us
The itch to leave a mark on this canvas ready to feel me
The joy to see my mark resting as ink dried and clear on you
Knowledge that once it is read back will enliven the time that's passing as I write
Although my handiwork - its not entirely mine. Its as much yours when you read it
You own it when you read - but you will feel me, embrace my thoughts as you own it
While most mark their territory in space by placing their marks
I am marking a territory - or what is it be called - by passing this on to your minds and hearts - these my marks
Thereafter - its not just my territory, its all of us. our space
That's the joy, the itch - creating virtual geography and yet real, very real that can evolve or dissolve. Live and die like us - you, me, us
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