what do you do with consciousness like this?
compress it, i suppose. condense it into something that gleams in brilliant contrast to the industrial shadows and casual heartbreak that sourced it. then you wear it around your throat so every sound you summon vibrates with total acceptance of the present. by the time it's a word between your tongue and teeth, it will drip with love. the kind that changes the world, even without changing how many nurdles of plastic pollute our planet.