One: To and fro, inside gales in the gregarious. I am happy. In danger of being ridiculous, sure; a world of witness.
Two: A growing crisis... One: people on lines... books - lurching - turn - all of whom die - change - in production - producing oodles - Two: assembling everyone; and human implications; perhaps luckily; then failing... any enormous truth - Three: dandelion - One: full moon, wanting to hear, coming up, returning. The moon is a vociferation, a perennial argument, every night a prolific vitality necessary to say; a venue for imaginable events, information an image freshly drawn, a definitive style, lumpy with dreams, falls upon affinity, the past not necessary, the sound wonderful, influenced by capture, the word cloud, the whole series, not the life, outsize, meeting dimension; to transcend comment; ever speaking history; sucks interests, too much. Very careful. The spoken word to being, epidemically reactive, an extraordinary danger of being, lifted off the datum.
