Subjectivity
And what, too, of the moment. How sometimes I think friend and feel brother, sometimes say brother and wonder what it’s like to put my life into someone else’s hands and say—here, keep me. How my spirit travels both within the skinned walls of my body as well as with those individuals whom I love. Do they carry me with the words of their thoughts? Which ones do they save especially for me? (Boozoo niijii.) How to understand the infinite give and return of thought[energy] to the self. A threshold beyond time into space. Namaste, I say to them. Because what other word would I say?
Song Language Music Naming Subjectivity Translation Emerson History Erasure[violence] 427 Child of the Bear Indian Words Intention Rivers Preservation Body[music] Thresholds Dialogues Water Return