I thought I had profundities to share
A quick slick of words in a tumble
with a Friday that comes to thirteen
and the jitter of superstition catches
a likely Solar Flare blast
If it can it will tingle your antenna
joggle your radio waves, over stimulate
your brain sense in a befuddlement
of ‘Did I really say that?” and has
early dementia cheesed my brain
Live in the metaphor and you’ll
ride this one out like all the rest of
the cosmic Alliance that pours halos
of Light for your enlightenment
giving a yippee for a few Solar flares
In an expletive of exclamation marks
with hope that some of us will ‘get it’,
in the meaning we are all together
on this pretty Earth, forgetting we
are All together, coo-coo-Cachu
My space-sub is electric blue
ready for take off when I really
believe it can, wearing my halo of
Light and Love beanie style cause
the whir of twirling love on top is cool
And I hope to be real cool as I
flare up with the Sun and let my
gaseous nature send me forth out into
the Cosmos in my little electric blue
space-sub all Light n’ Love eternal
and first…I need to hug a tree
Care to join me?
