We used to speak like owls over state borders. Our language poured over morse code stones and binary streams into a winter estuary where seeds were carefully buried for another season's reaping bounty.
12/03/2007
Author's Note: For Lori.
Posted on 12/03/2007Copyright © 2024 Matthew Zangen
lovely
But it leaves me wanting to know about now....what has the communication moved to presently?
Good stuff.
