Curiosity

I would know you in the most archaic and complete sense. How is it you can sit with your back to the door? What is it that you keep writing? Where is it that you go when your eyes turn inward? I’m curious about what goes on behind those eyes, electrical storms caught in amber animating anatomy in ways science has just begun to comprehend.

rlb 5.7.17

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