A page becomes a field.
Not a window, not a mirror,
but a surface that shifts
as the reader steps across it.
Each line tests its footing.
Each break alters weather.
A form does their speaking—
content only follows its lead.
In this wired village,
we build with what we have:
scraps of signal,
a handful of tools,
and the will to keep shaping
whatever comes next.
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