a year ago today (redux)

(my short film lagniappe for you, take 3 minutes out of your life)


You believe,

In rising seas,
In openings, closings,

In walls to protect him;
The journey no longer as important

As the destination.
We build trust,

We fall apart, Inside this temporary
Housing.  Odysseus, heavy as stone,

Maintains his sad sway ā€” An island
Without bridge-makers in

This migrant disorder.


“If my work is accepted, I must move on to the point where it is not.”
ā€” John Cage

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: iā€™m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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