Radio Silence
The noise floor is deafening
during radio silence.
Frequencies, frequencies
turning in my mind,
scribbled in scratch,
erased and reformulated.
Crafted plans, shelved in
R Street warehouses.
Programs, postponed for a
later time.
I've entered a recurring
cloud bank
where electrons bounce back and
wonder when they'll reach their intended destination.
- September 2018
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