(March 2023. Tan birch notebook. No idea where I wrote it.)
The voice of the stars
God is the sum of the species spread through time
I write bathed in blue light the white paper and my hand ultraviolet
The voice of the stars your vocal chords vibrating all sympathy in symphony
The way the wire of these squiggles connects our electric minds, holy
Beatin' Paths ~~~ The journey to the Great American Novel 