the_speed_of_revealing ever dumbening it's funny how the pendulum swings the voice, the mind to give and break the little shells that house the little spells and secrets the give and take is soft or fast but somehow the floes know just exactly when's their leaving, drifting out floating frozen still and calm to thaw or not and soon the rhythmic salty surf laying down the martial meter will draw out the streams to see us finding_and_believing 031111 ... . . 040811 ... pete quick to take offense and see pain in your words, even quicker to forgive you and smile 040811 what's it to you? who go blather from