Music is Dead. Film is Dead. Books are Dead. Long Live the Spark.
Jun 08, 2018
This is America - in minor key.
The noise can feel hollow.
I haven’t read a novel in ages.
A movie is too long to shut off my phone. Clips, 2 minutes, or less.
Gorgeous music shuffles by, moving me out of time and context.
I’ve been bitten these past ten-thousand years. I don’t feel your teeth now.
Your tides crash strongly, new moon.
Yet here we are together in this verse.
Traction in the mud.
A prayer into the vast vast... no golden idols, just two hands folded together, skin touching skin, friction and fire.
Somewhere there is hope.