it’s getting further and further removed i’m feeling further and further removed we’re getting quiet and quieter and i listen to their sighs. we’re sitting in just one room we’re sitting in just one room we’re working in just one room and i listen to them type. my eyes don’t break from my screen my eyes try to break from my screen their eyes don’t meet my eyes and my mind continues to wander. i think of breaking patterns i start to break the pattern i grasp onto some petty chatter i grasp onto some straws. the moment passes losing time this moment passes too. the moment passes loosing time rewind revoke unscrew.
we’re sitting in just one room we’re working in just one room we’re sitting in the same still tomb to facilitate communication. weeks have passed since site onset weeks turn teams to tatters. hindsight’s choices rose in color today’s silence to sort out matters. the focus is to focus on the focus is to do. i breathe in minutes day by day waiting for some noise renewed. the focus is to focus on the focus is to do as minutes pass with breathy sighs and eyes remain unglued.