puff of breath.
energy and intention
suspended on the gossamer
threads of conversation.
modulation and tone.
thoughts honed
to a razor’s edge
and balanced
on the finest line
of literal
and symbolic
truth.
vibration and passion.
the aether
flows between us
but can you feel me
from your side
of this great divide
when dead air
is brought to life
with fire
which tugs
upon this darkness,
word upon
word?
