Never have I been happier to see a friendly face than the instant he pulled up to the curb last night.  I tugged the scarf from my lips & smiled through the damp haze.

I shared a cup with a man from another continent.  He joked about a limitless pantheon of gods while we drank cheap New England swill.  An agreement was reached about the colors of things. 

Some girls exiting from a maritime motif lined up on their way out to plant kisses on me.

We dragged a stumbling fellow through the streets laughing like thieves.

A sick robot listened intently as I preached & will feel so much better in the morning.

I saw the armature of the universe & the minute hand on my watch face synchronize in the sunrise.  Weeping in awe seemed paleolithic… I chattered my teeth instead.

Nothing is ordinary, everything breathes or is energy.