The OS is as agile, as prismatic as it needs to be to meet the needs of the many complex systems with which it needs to intersect and dialogue. In this way it’s my mirror—or a mirror of any of us who’ve learned that we need to be chameleons to remain adaptable and resilient.
when i hear your voice, Lee, i can’t help
feeling i want to sound that beauty of pausing
Then is it that unsaid faces meet alone.
just say the word usufruct and levitate
To reword the blur
ghosting the tracks
it is not the collection, but the collecting, that brings wings.
Who likes dusk?
We should be wary of dusk,
when eyesight goes a little blurry.
You can see right away there are
at least two stories—
do not charge this woman with making me blow my head off
for bringing the song of her waist to my lips
Jack & Jill went up the hill
to the windy keep of Troy
This was long before
apnea set in and all our woe