8. Drift Away

“At the point where language falls away…”  first line from “Spelling”, by Margaret Atwood.


Songs and poems and words we dream at

beneath the sleep of night, and the

beginning of another thought, a point

a dance, a light… where

every line becomes a  language

to be seen… whereupon it falls

and drifts away.

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