worn and soft, brittle and shattered

Little ho(l)e prayers I’ve thrown the bones on the table and all I can see is languages of erosion speaking from very distinct embodiments. As I stare and stare and attempt to tap into the meeting points —the shared voice— the message that keeps on coming through is “that which is worn out becomes soft or it shatters”. Erosion can lead to a smoothing of edges or a brittle bluntness.

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