That’s now (then) & here (there), though.
At least, it didn’t cover any words!
Rings, tears, ‘n speeches…
Urban doves, flocking.
Here I sit.
Those in queue talk movies.
A moment clear.
I’ve not been here in fucking ages!
A live reading of “At The Entrance Of The Afternoon” & “A List Of Things I Noticed At The Harbour”.
Chitchatt’ring common-ground smalltalk about the high-stood planks.
Shattering the feedback-loop!
I’m trapped at home again.