Align

Thrown for a loop

and rebounding

fractal light,

I won't fight it.

Peaceful ease

through the sunbeams,

recalibrate your alignment

for the chaotic good dream.

I'll give you everything I have

but not

a single solitary grain of sand more

from the lands I don't yet know.

I've got the inklings

and ink to spare.

Sit tight.

I mean,

I know you won't,

but keep me in your heart

wherever you roam

and sit with me

for cosmic tea time promises

and I promise you won't be disappointed

if you're into that sort of thing.

Whims and wanderlust wings

will carry us together through

the zinnias and fire rings.

[Nov 1, 2014]