"And we dance"

Deo volente

Thy will

be

Have come a full circle,

from walking into a bubble of mist

to it bursting; POP: Suctioned breathless,

lungs inflating, accepting

breathing in the air of my designated destiny.

My eyes smart a bit

exposed back to all the elements

slowly adjusting to the vision

Dear father - Neil diamond

Jonathan does it again, even after all these years… always, always, always. *squeals in delight as the music blasts filling my room and those words jump out to grab and shake me out of my stupor*

“I wasn’t born to die in this ocean. At last I can stop thinking for once in my life. Just stop thinking and fly towards the lights in the dark. Dark?????? Seagulls never fly in the dark!” *laughs aloud at the absurd fantabulousness* “Get down IF you were meant to fly in the dark …etc, etc, etc… *heres when I’d smooch you Bach vehemently shaking my head in glee over the ridiculousness of all that’s logical*