The Restless Fertility of Bewilderment
by Jacob Bryant
Listening to a song that you introduced me to.
Reading C.S.L. who is in conversation with Athanasius. Could it be true? Or is this his status?
Staring at the kettle.
Saved from my trance by a whistle. Despite my reservations, I tip my hat to recapitulation. Perhaps that is just his station. Spiraling farther down the lighthouse. About midway upon my journey I encountered Borgias. Forgive my triteness, but he was as quiet as a church mouse—or was it they? I forget what I had to say.
Jacob Bryant is the Publications Director for the Odyssey magazine.