Unwitting
2007 August 7
Streaming sunlight,
bridge to solitude.
But not alone.
Free falling
into the light
spilling off
broad blades of grass
onto my lap
onto the page
and into my soul.
For this moment
reaches into eternity
and I
unwittingly
am forever healed.
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Quick, microchip the fuzzy multipod, so you can find it after its winging it.
Thanks for this nod to the human capacity of mystical flight.
It’s a sign that the antichrist will be known as “R5F6″. You heard it here first.
What on earth is R5F6?
If you have to ask, you’ve already been duped. Constant vigilance is required.