Nature Netting

By Allen Qing Yuan

the slender and straight trunks
seal our vision of the sky
like screen bars on a faulty monitor

unsure and hesitant
the green growth is the only beauty
blossoming in our domain

its bytes exponentially growing upwards and outwards
some shadowed, some shining
a canopy of yin and yang
a contrast so vivid on a scale of 0-100

the sunlight is a pure purge
for the virus skitters away like a shameful puppy

catching us in the interface, where we try
to stand up to the sun-kissed clouds in the cyberspace
to match the horizon to our eye level

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