Let the comet dust fall again,
In hallowed glory,
Brazen upon entry and
Upon this wounded spirit of mine.
Let the waves of wonder
Never cease to amaze my tired eyes.
I’m not going gently.
With a bang,
And blazing rara avis,
Until there’s no warm blood left
In this fragile body of mine.
The universe and this years medicine
Of the dragon kind for an old soul
Misplaced in this time.
Join me for the next few weeks if you like? 😉
(P.s.I’ll just be thinking of my friends and family in Florida for a couple days though)