THE WEAVE:
Mercury broods
about what he Loves
as he leaves Gemini…
"For as much as I am a Keeper of Word, I despise it. Word, is the beginning of the End. Word is where possibilities go to be sequestered, fed, killed and analyzed -sliced up for a petri-dish, and put under a microscope, with just one lens. There is Nothing I can tell you, that the leaf has not already said. Leaves. I have so many leaves, falling All the Time -scribbled with meaning that weaves its own pattern, keeping me aLive. Word. I Love it, when it's mine. Just like everybody else."
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