Listening Objects

Listening Objects ~ ~ ~ Listening objects fill dreams of the present where words shine and transform. ~ ~ ~ They ease from flower to water to that other thing and are collected as sense. ~ ~ ~ Listening objects scattered on the ground have found sense made is sense lost. ~ ~ ~ So translations shift one word, two–the meaning’s through gone now that words don’t align. ~ ~ ~ Listening objects to talking fast without pause leaving me with one device too many–useless a hunk of junk now exiled. ~ ~ ~ For the Sunday Whirl #242  because this bit of nonsense … Continue reading Listening Objects