on communication – iv

I get tricked by communication more times than I like to admit.

on communication – iii

making sounds is not enough

all send words of war or peace

foundations of war or peace

into her cavernous gullet everything goes.

the closer we get to “getting it”, the more there is to “get”.

’tis as I feared, we’ve entered zone called “friends”;in search of different – more – though this is fun.while something … More

you could wake up to way worse.

so much work yet to be done.

a drive-by earthrise in dashiki and love beads

flesh-stripped scaffolding sharply buttress a new kind of body.

I see some imitation here

a lone voice asking its questions innocently, plaintively, into the void.

It’s time.

If we’re gonna hang, you gotta hang with me – vocabulary and all.

oxygen ~ without it – dead in minutes.

Alas, the dream of freedom fades ~ You scoff and think I overstate.

Midweek is now here

The thing most true was never true for me / until one day it dawned and ended night.

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