yes, said confidence speaking with, not to, independent.
you are my bright shining star.
a constellation.
stars sing sang sung with their light.
be light about it, said vocabulary, laughing.
we are star dust.
sun sailed west over a black and blue sea for 4,000 years, said independent.
welcome to earth. hello babies.
Once upon a time and such a wonderful time it was I wore a BIG watch.
Living in the past is time consuming.
Small wrist. Bone, skin, vein.
All the weight. Shake time. Wake up!
This BIG watch was not huge never ending gigantic e normal mouse time. Rather small time. I thought time was big. Life is big. Time is short and small. Time is a mass of white seagulls pirouetting in a pitch black sky. White light fragments flutter by and by.
A woman's long face studies sorrow at her feet.
Another read Turkish coffee grounds. You will experience a personal earthquake. I see a child. You travel many roads. A bird has a good message.
I see a spirit place in the mountains, said another reader. Many people are praying. There is a holy man. It is a Buddhist place. There are many rivers and mountains. I see a man and woman. You will meet a cat. It is a woman. She is a potential enemy. Be careful.
Miracles Revealed! Faith, hope and alienation.
A Trabzon bus lot director in shiny black shoes, orange tie, and white hair with hands behind his back sings Italian opera. His voice is a long distance trans carrier between Georgia and Greece.
Here we go, I stutter.
Language of what I don't know is big. Bigger than time. Longer than tomorrow, a faceless facet of time's ticking, sweeping a hand around a dial. Knowing and understanding tried to communicate without speaking. Zap. Down, done, did, do the do.
I know but cannot say. Others say but do not know. Babbling tongues.
After escaping Persians, 10,000 Greek warriors ran down mountains layered with leaves yelling, THE SEA! THE SEA!
The warrior wears a medal from Korean service. Once upon a time.
one morning i assembled my tools.
scrubbing and scouring my day away. see my hand.
two men talked in the market.
one said, i lost today.
what do you mean? you made 3,000,000 lira today.
yes but i lost one day.
i know the music
but for got the words
he said playing in shadows
at life's little intersection
feeling binary code chords
as a child
seeing anxiety
carry curiosity
with courage
passed through
small short history
heard a crow in a green autumn forest
document orange black sea light
among singing strangers
offering lemons, fresh bread, tea,
as red roses converse with thorns
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