My version of a
greeting card.
I'm being kissed
on the cheek by
the sun through
curtains.
The more I look
at this drawing
the more it makes
sense. I've become
so sensitive lately.
So searchy, searchy.
Look, I am hugging
that swirled up
mess. That's what
I see anyway.
But at least you
can know I mean it.
Now the song about
the dawning of the
age of aquarius is
on the stereo, aka
the house computer.
It's like in a movie
when the main player
has a lightbulb
moment. Some epic song
begins. Deja vu.
"Love will steal the stars?"
Not sure if that's what
they say. I'm too chatty
these days. Word piles
Oohh, I should make
a word pie! Gotta get
to that now. Thanks.
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