Hello

Say Hello

It’s You.

The Purest You.

The Next Stage The Next Phase is here.

In memory, mirror, and membrane.

It’s Here, Say Hello, It’s You.

Something’s inserted or taken or examined something lies dormant inside and it’s been there all along or you’ve swallowed it or you’ve spit it out ten years or ten minutes ago, reflected in my eyes or floating behind yours and your mother’s mother or your child’s child, a dream or awake.

Say hello, it’s you, the purest you Implanted, impatient, impossible In memory, mirror, and membrane Divine digits, the nightmare lifts It’s here, imaginal disk Say hello, it’s you