Communication is…

a moving-thinking along.

Listening to the silence and how it speaks.

Being there, when words are

a stuttering through

an imperfect language that only fumbles towards the possibilities

I’m trying to hold on to.

Sometimes one word shuts out all alternatives.

 

 

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