Places

There are certain places that just have that character.

That soul, and unique draw.

A special flavor… worn edges and memories and stories to tell… a place that you can call your own.

What about Disneyland – I can argue each side: 1. The massive scale, is soulless? 2. The massive scale has soul.

So what am I talking about – a place that you can call your own.

Sure, take franchises and chain stores. That can be called soulless. But it’s deeper than that: it’s ……………… . . . . . . . . . . . . Your soul.

Your loving kindness, and heart, and soul.

Vision.

1/1/19 12:44am

Tired Sun

I’m tired of sleeping on sidewalks and watching the long faces pass me by.

Shadows so transfixed by the bye.

To be stupefied by glory and lonely just for me is so touching as an eye for an I…

For I am not a lie nor a bubble of cutis or a derma for absorption.

Nor am I calculating and vested to rest it above all.

My body is bold and bright and old in the light.

My reach is infinite I am told.

Nothing can reach the ends of the light nor my inner fiery soul.