Spectrum Feels

for my life, i would that i could. and what part of you is you? what is this, that i cannot separate and jigsaw?
belt it out for me, your lessons in hard notes, one octave above mine. you haven't encountered anyone so collected, so scattered-to-the-winds-attentive. disregard my distraction. i resist.
and if i'm leaving, i'll siren-sound it.
what part of me is mine, that they have not touched? what part of me is mine? I don't attend the masques, always decline the invitations.
and if i'm leaving, i'll turn out the lights. i'll turn out the lights.
gallactic sparkle, i am. unintelligible constellation. they'll only say it isn't you.
it isn't you.
for my life, i would that i could.
meridian is not my name.


"our remedies oft in ourselves do lie."

"think you I am no stronger than my sex, being so fathered and so husbanded?"

"le difference ecarte"