I can no longer speak in the tongues of mine ancestors. Theirs was the language of deposits, of sages on stages, spotlights and “me”

Nor can I manipulate the garble of the Google, X,Y,Z or Alpha generations

for theirs is copy, cut, paste, pirates and mimicry of mindless parrots.

Now it seems that I am trapped in the between…

caught in the betwix…

suspended in the middle.

Do I regress, progress,

distress myself?

Nay….. I speak as the hybrid….

with a new voice

the voice of the between, betwix and the voice of  beyond….way beyond

I speak in the hybrid markings of middleness, not average, nor superior…

and certainly not inferior…never inferior

I speak….between, betwix and beyond!