STATEMENT ABOUT THE INTERNET - A POEM

[idiotjim]

Its everytime o´clock online and free of bondage of nation.



No one knows how and with what sequence and speed the web

transend itself.

Or how many minds holding the doorhandles or being

breastfed by the

same mother or hunted by none but scared of love.

Its a strange thing this phenomena.

Its not own by you.

Not by me.

No nation, no group, no any single interest

can or may claim it as theirs.

No it is not theirs, or ours or in any general way owned

more than a lakes or a rivers or a oceans water is own.

The same H2O molecules you run in your bath,

were a week ago in Ganges after melting,

from the artic icecap earlier that morning.

The same with the net,and with its quality of eternal.



Its everytime o´clock online and free of bondage of nation.







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