One of these days..
I don’t think so ..

Nothing new. A feeling continues you could write until you drop ...
a feeling from here buried below any animation.

The half familiar I’d like to pull off,
replacing that half with reflection and
silence, an ensemble for stripping down to not talking.

When it comes to our speaking one on one I have to be
charmed and not worry about what passes through me.
Me, of course, is an expansive subset of charm, a trinket I believe.