Internet, net 
Mailing jet 
Through the world 
Around the world 
We’ve barely even met. 

Sit in silence 
Occasional *chuckle* 
Fingers motioning 
A techno jungle 
Words an letters all in a muddle. 

We meet and we group 
We can talk about soup 
Bulletins posted 
Ice-cream in a coupe 
Ingested and full 
we’ll crave more pretty soon. 

From China to Spain to the U.S. of A. 
There are millions to talk to 
Within the span of one day 
Behind the computer 
We can all dare to say 

What we mean – is easier here 
For we’re less judgmental 
In this non-physical sphere 
So with opening hearts 
we are able to share 
The delight and the freedom 
of computer screen glare! 

I hope that one day, 
this freedom will find 
A place in our souls 
To be cherished and refined 
Turning to look at the people around 
To wonder what it was that we so confound? 

Symbolic and sacred this internet bliss 
We mustn’t overlook 
We don’t want to miss 
The point that I’m trying to get at 
is this: 

In all of the years, 
In all of the struggle 
We have now found a way 
To make peace with each other. 
With patience and time 
Good intentions combined 
Might we reach towards oneness 
Our planet Divine.