AN UNSUNG SONG

so the talk trips on

through waves and wires

waltzing while wheeling while

overclouding underseaing

underscoring emptiness

talk aloud talk aprint

tic toc talk

airborne talk

talk as if compelled

by meaning maims

ether and air

as well as mostly

me and thee

voyager o voyager

making sleeptalkers

of us all which

tempts me to say:

there's something to be said

for silence      but

i won't

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