(Monday mourning: ten years and a day after an otherwise normal Tuesday morning when two thousand nine hundred and ninety six husbands, sons, daughters, wives, Human Beings were given an anniversary that was not their own: lying unmarked, unknown on any western calendar. I say a prayer for futures pulled like rugs from under them. Then I try and do a wordsearch, but circle every single letter in turn; for the sense, for the unfathomable, irreparable sense that it makes.)
I wouldn't even know how to send a fan letter!! Like where do you send them?
I sent something of a fan letter to Muse once but it was online so I don't really know if that works. Would love to write one to Joanna but not sure if I would know what to say.
And every little gust that chances through Will dance in the dust of me and you
What do you want to know about my day? Small talk, how do you stick it out? and pay attention to the little details. I am confused by my ownership getting harder to disconnect and slip away. You only watch when you can see I only see light flashing and I am still confused.
Can think of words but i want to write, sorry for subjecting you all
And every little gust that chances through Will dance in the dust of me and you
No one but the author. Expression is an imposition on any potential witness, and as such, the expresser is morally culpable for the consequences of their expression. Unless the expression is justified, down to the medium and the content, the action of expression cannot be said to have been anything but a selfish one: a malicious imposition of oneself (a wilful choice to live at the expense of others) upon the rest of the thermodynamically relevant part of reality. Because our judgement is imperfect, it cannot be said by anyone but the agent - the poet, in this case - that their expression is unjustified; nonetheless, it behoves other imperfect agents to act upon the best information available to them (i.e., the most informed and reasoned judgement possible).
To put it shortly, the poet has a responsibility to decide what should and should not be expressed as poetry, and only the poet can decide whether or not to will the expression of any given concept.