In the beginning, god made sound an opening of the mouth the movements of the throat without the tongue —la langue / Perhaps, before the split, there was never a need for the tongue back when meaning came from the same belly and lied inside a single skull Perhaps only...
There was laughter in the backyard, dry land beneath you. Company was sweet as the salmon on the barbecue. Your fresh caught specialty. You welcomed even the uninvited into that yard too small for your heart. Watched The Great Northern ships that bore your words home:...
