instagratification
Instagram embodies a heart shell
but negates to incarnate the beat.
Rejecting its blood flow,
Projecting its cell count
to a matter of likes.
Instagram is home to a
headspace with heartaches of
beautiful ideas
that want to be felt
but can only be seen.
These days connection's connected to
soft eye lids and caressing fingertips to a screen.
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world