Starlight fluttering over the great euphoric episode of Victoria! Cosmos being packaged in the mail, on its way now from Britain, Sitar dancer on the inner harbor jingling end time tunes to the ears of the grateful. Today is WEIRD! Everyone is shaking hands and waving from Summertime fields, laughs escape the rooftops, Owls begin to wear brighter colors. Near August, post three day Northwestern Monsoon THUNDER R a-T-T-linG Double Decker past romances on highways approaching The BC capital! Articles topic the Utopian evidence of the current generation nearing Post Capitalist society. All peoples smile still! (Wouldn't that be something?) Telescopes discovered Kepler 452b! Another world, very much like our own (I wonder if I'll see it one day) Round-frame black hole glasses Enamel downtown in golden tint, solidifying this happiness! The day is a colorful child bestowing chalk drawings upon the asphalt. His Years 'round the garbage corner now. India crafts a crown of laurel For the innocent youth! Sin predates them by centuries and wars, ***** and outta-lucks, paycheck to paycheck psychological warfare with the Western planet! But they're predisposed to the silent decade of internal purity, that BIG BIBLE BOOK has granted em' A get outta hell free card for some #### a-years.
(While Virginia Hampton Roads Bridge-Tunnel 2011 mind-flash nostalgia permeates in my adult brain.
While North Carolina Top Sail Atlantic sea salt stings thru my nostrils, body boarding few miles away from boardwalks with a nighttime view of Milky Way Forever! (Age 14)
While Seattle shimmers aluminum skyscraper lights, Emerald City Winter where outside my hotel window I focus on the Space Needle distantly blinking the spirit of Edward E. Carlson and John Graham, Jr. up up up to Dharmakaya! That improv performance near Pike Place Market with Charisma, Julie N Severen! SPONTANEOUS WISECRACKS BEING PAID TO BE SPONTANEOUS WISECRACKS.
While Seminyak, Southeastern Orient, Is hailed with cloud-formt waterfalls, and I watch, containing the inexpressible joy of that particular moment. Mind relapsed to whispers of Dakini, (Contentedness possible in adulthood after all!)
Celestial energy rebounds thru all entities on the sidewalk including myself. delivering metaphysical felicity to all future loves who find occasional joys in the cycle of living. Who make more of themselves than tying their shoes to sleep.