Current

The lights stay on, they always are, no current breaks, no shades to draw,
just running, running, 1's and 0's,
visions, villains, ghosts and heroes,
Information banks and swirls,
filling corners of the world,
With options, possibles, and maybe's,
the information highway is lost in me,
I scramble, grasp and flit about,
Sorting all the stories out,
Gasping, groaning, in a frenzy,
Frothing, foaming, too fast to see,
The lines are drawn, the plots unfold, there's life, you see,
living, breathing, inside me.