Dear readers/listeners:
photo by Daniel Dissinger
This is the hardest part for me I never know what to say…
so here is my language coupled with chemicals and handwritten blessings she gave them to(o) me
almost as always and on purpose I leave everything up to my light and dark and shape less soul
read these words then scratch this metal surface with your tongue …I can still hear you on the bed
photo by Daniel Dissinger
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…because I seem to return to your story
how much it feels like hands and feet and bellies and eyes across this ocean
and we always burn everything …take my mouth for granted and touch his face
gently
our world as much as we forget our pieces of noise our strength without him …red paint tricks our legs and we drift into sand easily
Welcome to the newest edition of the Audio Zine. Enjoy the poetry, the music, and always remember to comment and send your work.
Peace, love, confusion,
Daniel Dissinger
Editor