kind of like don't let the sun go down on me

only crunchy... or maybe it's the moon (look that up in your pipe and smoke it - if you dare)... yeah, nobody gets the lyrical references, at least not all of them... some get some i suppose, but that's usually just me supposing since i can only read minds on alternate tuesdays and here it is already a few minutes into another wednesday... what day is it?... ask a dromedary... he ain't thirsty, he's my camel... oh come on now, did you really fall for all the drama of this life?... of course i do from time to time too, but then i wake up and realize it's all an illusion, clarity or confusion, it's all a choice, silence or voice, it's all a rhyme if you give it time, it's all a place, if you know your space... or something like that (oh really, how many times and how many ways and who really knows or remembers what really matters in the end?)... what?...

whatever, the days are longer now (so much more to do than last year and the challenge is wonderful, if a bit misty unshared... hey come on, you know the story of my life), though the sunlight is shorter making the longer days feel even longer, or so it seems... the nocturnal animal is wanting to sing and the silence calls out to the lord of the rings in imaginary fashion we dream of endless passion and the hope of what tomorrow brings... if i stroke out or have a heart attack-ack-ack-ack it won't be cuz i didn't try to push every limit a body can endure - and if i said it didn't it would be a lie and still i wish i could fall in love just one more time before i die...

i'm not dead yet... ain't life grand?...

narf :)