I We used to gather together no matter the Weather to watch The Wizard of Oz. The memory is like a twister in black and white across the silver screen of the scene of My mind. Sending fight or flight to render Entrails of details returned to sender I just know an Awareness began to grow II Then, later, when,...

  Sorry... I don't know how to cry How do they do it? Those who can How do they not look like death afterwards Or a sad clown portrait character during?  My eyes are dry and hurt so much I don't remember the last time  Where...

Deep with inA soundEscaped!Catching the airShock and aweCreated the first audienceForwardSymbols and representationsCaptured thoughtOn walls and clayForwardLife ripped from rootsFibrous parchmentCharcoal wordsKnowledgeForwardQuill and inkThin papyrusLines replace symbolsLoops entice the eyesForwardScreens and buttonsGreen and yellowFlashing cursiveForwardTexts, short formsMeanings misunderstoodNew vocabularyEver...