The Heave

I now live in a society

where heads bow as the body postures

where feet move with caution rather than to the motion

where hands remain stagnant, poised and unrelenting

where mouths covey the whispers of the night into the endless skies

where bows are not with respect but as expect

where phones claim kingship with rights on the holder

I am the smart one, the smartphone and the smart ruler.