broken vase

the moment took place
across from a crystal ball
i saw yesterday, fragmented
like a broken vase,
knocked over
by my inner-child

i weighed the importance
of digitalization
i hesitated to chronical
my thoughts
i listened, buzzed
and scoffed
i bet it would drag on
unleashed and pixel-bound

i wanted to fucking
reconnect to a
forgotten purpose
to touch the analog queen
have a paper debate
stumble into matter
and run around screaming