“Complivexations© Chapter 2 - In Situ #6”

Duration is the parenthetical expression of conscious growth. That which we have come to understand may (most often) appear commonplace simply through its acceptance into the prevailing social vernacular. In this day and time then, “Whassup?” may (in reply) portend the homogeneous response of the considered statement, “Virtually everything.”

Lost in the night. That’s where you left yourself. That I found you (somehow, miraculously) perched on the ridgeline of a shingled nest spoke as much to your powers of beckoning as it did to my receptiveness. For each of us lost in the night draws nigh the gift of the morning. That we never considered it the gift of the mourning deprived us of so much comfort. Word.