Riding the Invisible Wave

LionAroundWriting,

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I lie back, letting the waves lap over me,

Picture my face.

It isn’t that of blissful sun burning happiness,

on a sandy shore, where my reportedly pretentious views outnumber the grains.

No.

It is in my own home.

Wi-Fi waves.

And the muted radio waves back,

As I do my best to absorb them and the smartphone

Isn’t smart enough, dishing out the pocket-cancer radiation

If you listen closely..

You’ll hear fuck all.

Published by LionAroundWriting

I'm from Scotland, where everyone owns a castle and pisses whisky. Some of the preceding sentence may contain factual errors. I've been writing and reading for a long old time. I'm now trying to get into the published material side of things. I'm building up a bank of short story material and finding my legs in the long story side of things.. Hold on..I need shortbread..that's better..now where was I? Like all good writers I have written a vast amount of stuff and like children's school meals large portions of it remain unfinished. I write about all sorts, largely drawing my inspiration from real life events, futuristic musings and the dark recess of my mind. I say recess, it's the only recess, it's got to hold everything. Enjoy the blog once it's up and running with material and please feel free to link me and share your work. TWITTER: @FionnGrant

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