making unapologetic nods

Making Unapologetic Nods

There was no reason to assume it belonged to the dying

or it may cast further and subtler lights upon the things it describes;

he will repeat it; his lips will move silently while he frowns and

then there was the silence: no use shouting! Without any air to

make attempts at a less restrictive arrangement,

it was of course imaginable that much goes on in the mind of

the magnetic field of the earth and the gravitational attraction of

the interminable series of events that followed, even down to the

stark cemented lines, startling as the curves in a mountain road

still in some pain, not from the venom but from superfluous

nuclear disarmament, and so on. You are both aware that

I was in a position to explain everything that had happened, and

wonder how the hell you ended up here. The computer, apparently,

meant for the rough-and-tumble of the swim; not impossibly I

skip back into space, out of singular self in a singular place back into

a meager satisfaction, this time—of being the first to be aware of it:

come here please and take care of

a bit of autobiographical justification.