Kathryn

You sent me a "tweet." A cotton candy conversation boiled down to 140 characters. Fluffy and full in a deceptive way. I swallow it and it quickly dissolves leaving only a small, hard, crusty glob in the back of my mind. I feel cheated and find myself longing for more. A bird’s tweet is a complex message of joy, want, longing, fear, and desire. Think I’ll go outside and wait for a bird to sit at my feeder.