| may it be when darkness falls your heart will be true. you walk a lonely road: oh how far you are from home. -enya |


the detachment preludeStanding in the forest in a clearing cut small to accommodate only our bodies and nothing elsethe detachment prelude
but the ferns and the rain and the light int the center ambiguously gold purple green or white
there is no time here nor any way to tell it and like time we lack inhibitions lack morals and civility
which lead us
to find one another somewhere along the line and unfasten our top buttons step freely out of our bodies
and into each others while we examined our cuticles and loo


listeni need tolisten
tell you
everything
and
nothing
with
no-words-at-all-and
everything nothing hinges on how you do-dont-will-wont
not
speak
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