As we meet on Blog-street

It’s enough to know, in the ebb and flow

On Time’s blue circle dot

That you exist within the mist

Of Somewhere; and my thought

No sound of feet upon blog-street

And yet, how sure the touch

As we are smitten with thought written

Of life and love and such

Through word we share delight, despair

The tear and triumph ocean

As we embrace through cyber-space

And bravely-spelled emotion

It’s enough to know in this moment-flow

Of meeting-parting measure

The bond we share through mutual air

In heart-and-soul-spilled treasure

© Janet Martin

...another triquatrain.