Account transfer in progress... Hopefully. :)

On the peripheries.
Towards the receding
horizon, freedom.
Or -- just -- be-yond!
"those who believe",
Alive on Earth
Digital portrayals of reality,
but a wind gust
Imagines now and --
Placetime, bro.
Oh multitude of human worlds!
To be seen is seeing
Strangers in cars,
quickly.
My revelry --
An interupted facade.
Hey, I recognize you
in passing.