Music creates order out of chaos:
for rhythm imposes unanimity upon the divergent,
melody imposes continuity upon the disjointed,
and harmony imposes compatibility upon the incongruous.
— Yehudi Menuhin
we writhe with words a space within each letter, between each word a kern to our ken, an inpouring an imploding, our voices warp and weft of moebius meaning, a chattered orbit in which even interstitials cave in our flood-filled mouths we sink together, a tidal pooling, taste of your voice in my throat, a blood and salt amalgam, we eat of our speech, we swallow our shared tongues, speak the same voice, walk backwards into our future something like prophecy