FAULT METER When you get a question wrong you will hear three loud beeps followed by an even louder ticking of a clock. (Like tick-tick-tick-tick-tick?) You are half right. (Like tock-tock-tock-tock-tock?) You got two halves of it. (Then I give up!) You do? (It ain’t out of weakness, it’s my adhdad.) I understand. (You understand what?) That it’s not out of any weakness on your part. (Weakness, on my part in what?) Never mind, it’s definitely adhdad. • We float, we fly, we soar! We find our wings in each other. We find friends, cousins of the one seed of existence. An existence which never began, but always was, that loves us enough to provide life’s needs, our own, the same. A collection of living peacekeepers upon the surface of the most heavenly example known to them. • © 2017 Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)