Stridulation isn’t strangeness. It’s a need
when taciturnity is lost to caterwauling
at zoo of diurnal contracts.
Confrontation is one way of getting heard,
the other is exercising conciliatory moves.
You chose the third.
First time you uncovered your waterworks
you fastened me to my tao. Telltale of your
quiet transferred your cache to my undercroft.