Apex Before Nexus

My trip to The Como Zoo was great today, but because of the rain, they did not have the gorilla baby, Arlene, on display. The orangutan mother had her baby right by the glass. It was adorable. I feel as if light is grey and my dreams are as well. I pick the door that may bring me the most shelter, but sometimes the tsunamis of change creep in. Animals come and go. I already miss you, Triumph. My 18 year old cat was ushered into the night yesterday, but maybe you come through the new babies at the zoo, especially the little philosophical giraffe little one. I am on top of the tide, but surfing is not an option when gravity is your destiny. Lust is an invention within this realm today. I reach toward the long arm of descent and I find an archaic suggestion of defeat without direction. The intersection of divinities is a challenge as I deal with the strange and deranged in a wilderness beyond my dreams. Love the light with me and the animals will journey to your open arms. Here I state a beginning that will never be an end. Reading is a way to impede, but I will suggest it to the diseased as they warm a bit in the conundrum of the heaven's folly. Be well and find the inflation in a space and place where television is only a cardinal sin.