A wall is just a wall
after all. A beautiful
family like yours,
that’s an unbeatable
life.

Which is one way I would define language.
The world and life that is.
It’s different to press the language to yourself.

we definitely don’t really think in words
anymore than we carry suitcases instead of what’s in them

…it came to me just now as an image without words
a sense of something emerging out of me