
I have rediscovered a joyful dissonance
Of the inner conversation
Delicate words are formed
Instantly grow powerful
With knowledge and intent
Hurl round my skull with the speed of
An obvious answer
Outside the cold devious wind
Playing tag with punk dance snowflakes
Inside the drone of the PC, electric hum of the heater
The crippled pretty noise from my damaged ears
Do not interrupt
I am almost
There
Onto to something
Coming into focus
In a swooning insightful way
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