poem: Pixels

Floating images on the screen of life,
pixels, arranged in patterns that draw attention
to a fragment of time, captured in a moment,
an impression of the transitory nature of life.

Existing for a minute or two on the screen,
until they retreat back into code,
hidden, like invisible points of light,
behind the veil of this world.

Author: Tzvi Fievel

I have B.A.'s in Psychology, and English; and, a certificate in psychophysical re-education. My spiritual journey, through many transitions, culminated in taking the yoke of Heaven upon myself.

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