Vague transmissions come through the com-systems.
A poem by James Tate, entitled, THE NAMELESS ONES, The Eternal Ones of the Dream: Selected Poems 1990 – 2010. Read by Walter Stone.
Did you know some moths love sipping the tears of sleeping birds
“With its proboscis extended, the dusty-winged creature was gently slurping up the tears of the slumbering bird.”