time 1234. my file was lost and we couldn't recall specifically what my homework was but i feel like it's going, it's got a life of it's own. the theme in there is the same as the theme out there a good thing because i can't keep anything separate anymore. the theme has been rescue in a world of loss. my history is part of history not in the school but in life, in life my life is part of life, there's no separation. there are specifics though: the bird that crashed in my dream and fell as mechanical parts, the wing and rib cage that fell from the firescape, my g.f. holly, that little girl across the street on homer, crying loud for rescue, my tiny sister who never wanted to be let down i let down, my boy, myself i rescued up a tree, rescuing critters i wanted for pets. all rescue all loss no separation. and play, hey rescue could be part of play, it's all together now, what we need, all together, rescue as play, play as rescue, all together now.
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