Wednesday, September 11, 2019

An awful virus. Just an excuse.
Rhetoric as privilege dies. 
Came from outer space; was well radicalized before it got here. 

Freer speech in every direction — your known inclination 
for walking strong will accelerate, wild yet tranquil, excused —
ruthless in value, vast layers set in funereal trance. 

As we go about thinking like animals brushing up on ideas...