Oh Yeah • June sixty ninth

Here we go, on the way. if 6 is 9 as jimi said, i’m ready to ride it high, keep giving it a try. got nothing to hide anymore. keep giving it the eye, flying where i want to. there you stand naked to the sun like any other day. except today is special, rounding home plate again. started whirling around the sun 69 years ago today. hurray, it feels good in a different kind of way. faster, more at ease, steady, brave, unafraid. always obey the laws of physics. eat beets once in awhile, ice cream tastes good no matter what. quanta buds are there to give you hope, keep the flavors of your mind chewing the savory truffle of divine madness. keep you singing your own song, throwing your own pitch over a bowl of pasta fasule. there’s a name for days like this, a little bit holy, a little bit silly, wrapped up in laugher, happy at the wonder we exist all. I’ll take it.

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