when we don't see eye to eye that's the quiet place we need to be to pare open the soft underbelly of lies disguised as truth and set free that uncomfortable unrest that roots like a sharp spine through entrails of self delusion until some pale meaty bone breaks through salty soil and we are once again warmed by the flame of hungry intellect sparked by fifty- five million years of primate evolution when at last we see eye to eye.
February 12, 2021
