The click on the end of the line

It is audible right

the sound

the click

the moment

connection severed

lost

as if a giant scissors cutting

a ribbon to

open a building

newly constructed of concrete and steel

new.

Yes that audible click

You hear it, right?

Spinning around to see

and

in confirming absence

sadly

turning slowly back

to recognize again

the sound of emptiness

the sound of alone.