Obsession in the clouds above area 9. Landing which we’ve waited for a lifetime. The trick is not to be marooned… pouring over artifacts in the hold… associating with them a glitter they never really had. Contemplate the fuel. Contemplate this expedition’s engine. So convinced this longing could be real.

Super Blue Moon
Wednesday night on my couch dropping a dime On myself, circle, and diameter I got the syllables, I got the rhyme Still can’t nail iambic

