we're talking to you right now
As I gently lift my eardrum into the wind, I hear the gentle woosh of the breeze. I know where it has come from, where it is going, and onwards. Oh the curse of a long life. Then I find something peculiar. It wasn't a sound, it was a bitter absence! I look around in confusion. "But I can't hear you!" I yell into the air. Even though I know many things, the result of this situation will puzzle me. Will they be able to hear me, even if they are miles and miles away on the computer? I wonder, oh wonder. Maybe mother nature will give me an answer within time.