We entertain the mad. They whisper.
– from “Tea Ceremony” by G.C. Waldrep
down to nothing
-ness, the best guess bliss
of stirred honey, quiet leaves left.
sane, in small
stages of longing song strain,
and one last long syllable stressed.
This Oracle thing is addicting. Head over to Miz Q‘s to read about it.
Yes. This is perfection. Ear-delicious.
Fun fun fun!