I like to be in company of women
Female voices

I'm struck how women and many FINT
(female, intersex, nonbinary, and trans) talk to each other.
How they have underlying understanding of unspoken truths
and speak of them
then act accordingly.

Mark conversational buzz with questions animated exchanges is resonant.
Full-bodied richness from one to another this female friendship talk carries tales of literary theory, other chemistry labs, and star gazing equipment, and global economic and political predicaments move sharply and confidently from tent to tent from doorway to doorway.

Fashioned by spirited female voices.

Social movements theorising is spun with poised intellectuale ease.

Consciously, I listen energetic yet relaxed and in daring manner.

Our rapture and resilience.

With respect one being to another.

With support I'm here because you are.

I marvel at the fact that it is their female voices,

 and not those of male collegiate mates

configuring the discourse seemingly spilled from door to door.

Higher consciousness, these Woolf’s féminine intelligentsia these are illuminati. Thinking, knowing and higher learning. Sound of female voices public ally raising objections, raising concerns. We are raising, positing alternative hypotheses and critique. Male voices disturbing.

I dedicate this one to Black Bird and Swan.