July 28, 2006

  • Still running miles am I in the summer heat and not complaining one bit about the weather.  Running and adjusting to, accepting the heat makes me stronger and less dependent on certain comforts that many consider essentials.  Don’t need no air conditioning.  Can ration my take on water.  I avoid shade when possible.  And love to write after running in the blazeful Sun.


     


    In the cemetery, after hours but before sunset, there is no one for company.  It’s alright though.  I’m easing back into a childhood condition of solitude and a sense of psychic sentience.  If ever I’m to be an assist to mankind, it will probably be viewing the world from just such a cast into the cosmic far-reach. 


     


    O how alive is the Earth—and we, the emoting.


     


    This post is not completed.  No, it will never be completed.

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