You can hear the bones humming

[sovay]

How did we know we were human? We made music and devoured our own. The juniper tree's roots run deep. I am waiting for the flute that, blown, cries out in the voice of an ancient child.

There is salt on Enceladus.

Comments

[timesygn.livejournal.com]

No, I was merely responding poetically to the beauty of your post. Apologies if I caused any offense. The thought I might have horrified me because, although we have not met, just knowing that you are out there, passionately committed to your words, is a solace to me.

[sovay]

Apologies if I caused any offense.

No; don't worry.