Rectangle

Prologue: A rectangle is now my favourite shape. It used to be a triangle.

I was looking:

At a computer screen.

From a car windscreen.

At a tablet screen.

Down at a mobile phone screen.

Playing on a handheld screen.

At a tv screen.

Actively looking for any other screens.

And I realised, how insidiously modernity had stolen my precious glances,

Stockholm Syndrome, hostage eyeballs,

stopping me from seeing past a rectangle.

Are we looking in or out?

Call me droll,

But it’s time to think outside the rectangle.

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