. All one child . Long and a lot, fractures of time, stretching steam-dust through veins, fissures of luminosity. Finally able to slice the pie, embrace my priorities, understand what sustains the veneer. Kaleidoscope beating, beeping a pulsar note of radiant birth, a lifespan thinning, making new. Voluptuous decay.   In my mind, complexities are … Continue reading All one child