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]