Along My Way

Last night I was on the bus and I ran into a man who works at a store I frequent. It was so strange seeing him out of his place of business. It was just really nice to see him because sometimes nights get long. Vampires of international origin are rising. I will take a new test at The U of MN to defer all of the other tortures in my life. Maybe my body tells a story about Oahu that it is time to know and be documented. I trust my team there. Maybe my heart is replaced by my lungs sometimes. I just try to wipe clean the grey of the day and begin to move into a summer sun in my mind. The marks are there, but I choose to divert my attention day to day. As I journeyed along today, I saw a Hindu family and the about 18 month old baby was marked with a bindi. I waved from across the way. The child just kept waving and staring. I then moved on. I feel a Pakistani KING was coming through this small being and recognizing that he once was a child for the very first time.