in disarray

katya de grunwald


you ask me questions
and before I have chance or breath to answer you continue speaking answering before me in a fury of words I can’t remember what language it was you were speaking, and I heard you and I didn’t listen and as I didn’t hear I listened to abundant words and what you wanted to say and mostly what you didn’t and all the words you said and continue to speak before me now as I finish writing this look up into your eyes and you ask me questions