| I WOULD LIKE PEOPLE NEW TO THIS LAND TO KNOW ABOUT * those nameless echos that come from gramophones, * strange feathers barely on the obscure skin of screeching young owls, * the very varying images that the indecisive sibling of a boy with a kaleidoscope would see, * crisis cacophonies of melodically impaired laughter, * prolonged yawns on a Monday morning, * declaratory interrogation, * admiration of brave cub scouts wonderment, * evaporation, * & children with fancy claps. But most of all, if anything- I want them to know about LOVE. <3 JASMINE |





