work i your bodies?

And so it is, after-all, not so difficult to have, if having is what is desired.

I live a life like no other. Further from the truth that can be imagined.

There are worlds apart around me: surrounding, hounding. There are voices wanting to be heard, but none call for me by name. My voice is wanting to be heard, it always sounds the same.


I rejoice in bodies, of work. I rejoice in your bodies. Of work, I rejoice. In bodies. Work I. Your bodies.