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We are witness to the collapsing of our systems and fear emerges as a nasty habit.
Words are sharp as swords. The skills of compassion and dialogue are shaken from our repertoire.
In the series, Passing Notes, I am creating emotional conversations.
Here, reaching for new and vigorous language that connects us to each other.
Spoken Words
like knives
slice the air quickly.
A million slight paper cuts
scatter scars;
Pink.
staining skin
and internal organs.
Daily,
Searching for
new language.
Can we lift
the conversation?
Open words into perhaps
verse?
Passing notes, Delicate.
Paper thin.
Emotions and Light.
We fall asleep.
Dreaming, we
reach for,
Is that
music?
Listen now.
Almost silent,
An opus in quiet tones.
Can you hear it?
tuning in
for new songs...