i want to join them. they stand tall, they are winding and connected with each other, while being severed from us. we do not address the powerlines until we are meant to, they are alone and beautiful. they stand with a sort of composition and security i will never be able to replicate. they are a everlasting and consistent presence. we miss their absense, we need their purpose.

they feel unattainable to touch, even though they're right in front of me. i wouldn't touch them either way. power lines may be created by humans but they are more holy than we could be.