Ditto
On a separate note:
I'm looking at my own text above.
It is rather worrisome;
there is hardly any room to READ
to breathe, to read
to breathe, to be
to breathe, to move
I am
unsure
of this transformation
Of space,
of shape,
of vocabulary,
of aspiration
and mostly
of intention.
I wonder.
I wonder,
I wander...
yeah, right...
I wish!
The "normal,"
the sedentary,
just launched
a projected procedure
at my window.
I wanted to scream,
to run.
to run...
to run.
And then
your note
reminded
me
of
the
many spaces
we already
roam,
the wandering
wishes
we share
and the smashing
days
ahead.
Run


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