a new poem: “The Never Generation” by Thomas Typewriter and Jason Arcand

poetry

I am alone but not lost

From role to role 

My soul freely flows

In dawn, in dusk

We are not separate but only briefly lost.

Too small for our roles,

Exchanging vessels till they fit

In forest, in night

I draw forth.

In ocean, in day

A pattern larger than our eyes

An unheard sound vibrates forever

Across one thousand talking fingers

Across one generation never more

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