in the Marrow

Divisions we seem to only maker those

Distinct from animals because we are children longer

Surprise they use tools they separate nothing

I have these Bluetooth headphones

Proper name or place Google wants capitals

They say repeatedly power low please recharge

Repeatedly

That wasn't designed you see

Do I need a flashing blue light on the side of my head as I listen

Blue to our generation speaks future

Last LED light we figured out

Red is old to even the Boomer

Their planet want very nice

Maybe that is why they don't want to save

Low battery please recharge

We do much better

They seem to think little is off no consequence

We can talk about everything

Not everything brought up is most important

All relative all family

You lie to yourself everyday

Always more there biologically

Or any other way

In the marrow

What your made of

More than they believed

I don't give words always their due

There's more here than I believe

People read for many reasons

We write only for one

Imagine a world where you didn't lie to yourself

you will never find one

False quantum well perhaps

Everything breaks

We save ourselves everyday

We don't use ourselves up

But we could

Maybe someday you will

Stars what just one word

Cuts to the marrow to expose it's dust