It was not a long letter
Not even a quick note 
It was just the one line 
Much like reading a quote 
I began to wonder why
Much too busy I guess
Seems she had no time
Or had nothing to express

Giving her whereabouts
Update with no content
Fingers typing one line
In the few moments spent

What do I read between 
When I find just one line?
Does this spell changes 
Or is it an in-between time?

Will there be more soon?
I see words become few 
Was it sent as a teaser? 
One line leaves me no clue

Typing Fingers ... a poem by david harrison levi