nothing’s free, verse
Are we losing the skill to talk to each other?
The words were broken.
No fix seemed possible. No telling who to tell. Who would care?
Spoken wordsping-pongs across three dimensional space,and by each resonance metamorphose into…
I had to get overmyself.
REBIRTH
“In the house in front of me and my dreams, What happiness there is always!”*Álvaro de Campos (Fernando Pessoa)
Finally, people are talking after the jolting news of two famous people’s suicide news. Grief. Sadness. Shootings. Fear. Addiction…