Friday March 8 2024

mjbwriting
Mar 8, 2024

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I can feel the meaning of somebody moving. Going from and to somewhere. The space between.
The in-between is being it right now. An interval. A modulation. Transfer. Travel. Going being doing.
If you’re quiet in a certain way you can hear it see it feel it know it in a certain way.

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All of us are being it. The ways of it. The all of it. Of now, the time of it. The moment we are being it, we’re saying singing being thinking dreaming doing going on and on. Until gong. It’s going going gone. And then what lingers on.
A song of it.

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mjbwriting

An experimental writer. PhD. Novels: Monkey & Anderson (Pedlar Press). Oblique Journal: The Hinge of Things. I also make music and photos.