Fiber Optic


The trainer told us the important
thing, when working with
optical fiber cable, was that you must
never, ever, under no circumstances
whatsoever, touch your fingers
to your eyes – those tiny shards can
slide so easily through the cornea,
will never show up on any x-ray,
guaranteeing a lifetime of torment
and impaired vision.

The liars. The mean, selfish bastards.
Hoarding the secret to themselves.

But I foiled them, stuck my fiber-coated
index finger right into my orb
and opened myself up to a world
of rainbow colors and spectra you
couldn’t even begin to imagine.
With a broadband connection to eternity,
I close my physical eyes and let the data
strut its stuff along the coiled length
of my super-attenuated optic nerves.


(Originally appeared in Crack the Spine)