Wild Nights! Wild Nights!

Happiness swoops in and leaves a nest of jittery eggs.

I've been neglectful of this dwelling, and this is really just a note to self.

Life has been wild rides in the back of sloshy wet pick-up trucks, dinner parties that devolve into fog machine dance parties, with moon shoes and alien megaphones. Watching the unfurling of the universe, happening. Cats sleeping in my underwear drawer and conversations about waste management, fragility, trips to Japan and the surf. New tattoos. The Ecclesia is coming together frenetically, but beautifully.

Forever falling spirit.

Wild Nights - Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile - the Winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!