An iPhone Poem

A collaboration of knowledge
Lying dormant behind its blank screen
Milky white textures,
Enveloping a pitch black rectangle.
Soon to be a multicolour circus.
A link between humanity,
From one touch,
In reach.

Captured in chrome contours,
Arresting the technology within.
A connection to earth.
The shiny screen and smooth complexions,
Listening, mute, to everything.
Behind its impassable shade,
Shedding darkness for light,
A fragile glass flower.