prompt: write a postcard style poem about distance, traveling, sightseeing – wish you were here
imagine distance without a cell phone
physical distance stretches the threads that bind
but they grow and we weave more love into our ties to cover all the miles
it’s true that I wish you were here for a hug and a pot of tea
but I’m happy our threads can accommodate our distance
so many people live far while loving
until we can be together again we send vibrations down our threads
blessed with the aid of modern tech
“wish you were here” message sent

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