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I light a smoke and think about it as I do, watch flame, watch first glow, watch the smoke signals trailing off to pollute the house. And I set it down to wiggle my fingers, until it falls from precarious perch and threatens to burn the mouse pad down... The cats are in though, and that mouse will probably be taken care of by morning. Last one lasted fewer than three hours, I'd guess, from when I spotted his daring hide right in front of me. He dashed off toward the furnace, I let Holden in, I took a nap. Nature takes its course. With me as well, waking up from nap a different day, and thinking I need to finish that odd dream of...what was it? Bumble around, amuse myself, do dishes, all fine and well, and fun, why not? This bliss of A Love Supreme is all, and I didn't even get my shirt wet doing the dishes. The loser wins, dishwater humbles back into the ground and All Star shirt thinks of shoes... This cold train to nowhere (nowhere to go) sits idle, waiting to bake next summer but meanwhile rests on ill-fitted foundations. I stretch and look through the roof straight into the stars and down into the earth I dig with my toes, A Love Supreme bridges the gap and we're one, hearing silence over the roar, the drum solo, the babble in the field, the distant coyotes, the wind, the insane low plane that'll swing by at some point in the next day (though I hear it now)... Creation sings silence and I overhear it, relaxed into nothing and everything forsaken but that one, forsaken me sitting with wonder and blue and white lights, hottest of all.

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