We are at war with our
moments – we combat
as reactants – divested
in unruly thought – We
post our mini-series of
distractions & a call to
arms – a lithe peck at a
device where opinions
are spilled – figs from a
low-hanging tree fall &
make [unsafe] winding
paths back – We return
to rewritten partiality –
seek sweetness in lied
well-lives bared online
for burgeoning clicks –
more follow [falling as
pennies from Heaven]