a poem People move to and froOblivious of the othersWorlds walled offScreens between themDistractions of self absorptionI try to track between themMy destination to be reachedPerhaps I live in my ownOblivious to them tooNoticing only incidentalAn accident of navigationI cannot help but feel itOur separationHumanity so splinteredWe barely notice more than obstaclesObjects to use and […]