"No man is sane who does not know how to be insane on the proper occasions. "




"No emotion, any more than a wave, can long retain its own individual form."


by Henry Ward Beecher

Dialect

A process of speech

On the tongue,

And teeth.

Awkward,

As I dream of languages-

Conversations,

And places

I have never seen.

Words follow,

Like notes.

Cars in the night sky..

I cant’ catch them.

Throats shooting

Vibrations,

Feels like possession.

Controlling,

Spinning,

Sensation.

My mind tells me that

I cannot let go.

Beauty in words.