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The Web We Weave

Every Digital Signal is a Heartbeat

By Michelle Liew Tsui-LinPublished 3 months ago β€’ 1 min read
The Web We Weave
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On World Internet Day today, we stop to hear--not the notifications and hums of inboxes, but the quiet buzz of the World Wide Web. This poem ponders the paradox of a connected world that seeks warmth from the glow of screens.

Every digital signal is a heartbeat-- fragile, human, and still powerful.

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I woke up to the hum

Of routers pulsing before I woke

An invisible net throbbing through the walls

Of a digital heartbeat--

I am in awe, in need

πŸ’»πŸ’«πŸ•ΈοΈπŸ’¬πŸ’žπŸŒπŸ’»πŸ’«πŸ•ΈοΈπŸ’¬πŸ’žπŸŒπŸ’»πŸ’«πŸ•ΈοΈπŸ’¬πŸ’žπŸŒ

Alone behind the screens

Misinformed, misaligned

Connected with the world--

Yet by myself--

Unseen.

Unheard.

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My soul yearns for the voice

Of care, of soul--

Of heart.

To make.

The web we wove holds--

Not swallows.

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We wove a web

That joins our hearts, our minds, and needs,

Stories and photos shared real time

A net of wires that binds--too tight?

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Original poem by Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin AI Tags are coincidental.

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About the Creator

Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin

Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.

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  • Andrea Corwin 2 months ago

    Binds too tight, is right!

  • Imola TΓ³th2 months ago

    You summed it all up in this line "the paradox of a connected world that seeks warmth from the glow of screens". The online world feels so real, but this is the reminder: it glows but will never give heat like real fire - the real world, real experiences and relationships. Great poem, Michelle. I love the last stanza. Indeed, it feels like this web is too tight sometimes. I remember how exciting it used to be to wait for the photos my dad brought back from Polaroid, or for a phone call or postcard to arrive... it's all lost now, everything is in our pocket immediately.

  • Pamela Williams3 months ago

    There’s a lot to think about here, Michelle. β€œWe wove a web...that joins our hearts, minds, and needs.” Then you ask, β€œToo tight?” It’s like there’s no place to hide...and then enters A.I.

  • Sandy Gillman3 months ago

    That opening reflection immediately drew me in. I love how it shifts focus from the noise of technology to the heartbeat behind it.

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