Spent some time travelling this week;

for business, not for pleasure,

but I wrote in different places,

which paid strange dividends.

Stuck in the life of adult nine to twenty,

back and forth,

a cold, friction grind.

One can benefit from a change in location,

sucking in the universe

from a different set of coordinates.

The linear always devastates me.

It makes me nervous,

gels my blood.

I must take great pains now,

to extricate

me from myself,

while drawing us closer.

I hope you all can come with me;

on this bizarre adventure.

We’re all in this together;

thick as thieves and gypsies.

Let’s all burn our pasts

and light the way forward.




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