Dear H_______,

Shut up and listen to your many voices all screaming at once
begging to be heard. Answers are always in short supply.
Most of us make do without them and instead move forward
with our lives as best we can. This hubris will be the death of
us all. This intolerance, the rampant pettiness, the refusal to
be anything more than beasts deigned worthy to bear a spark
of light behind these eyes. It may be too late though I would
hope that is not the case. I'll be around watching, listening
and wondering if we'll ever learning from ourselves.

yours,

________