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New Year's Eve

Midnight,

Just my love and best wishes for you, in the new year.

I'd love to say more, but, you know,

❤K

Everyone,

What a crazy world, where we can watch drone attacks in the Ukraine against Ruusian troops; not quite the cyber dystopia we were expecting...

Remember during c-vid, when memes would jokingly predict what the summer would hold, or each month, such as: cats with laser-eyes rising ftom the sea.  heh.  Well, let's see where 2025 takes us.

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Waveform

Between particle phyics, and liminal sci-fi book review, videos, I felt an opportunity to write something in my particular not-a-song style just to give voice to my time-use.

I may finally break out my paints and go visual...

any way:

Seven days since housemates left

To see their people, or escape our weather.

Days of downstairs video viewing

watching shows I'd purchased and

keep repeating.

Nearing finish on the second novel:

Plotlines tending and resolutions render.

My own circumstsnces can't be mastered

until crisis forces open avenues suspended:

Much like awaiting deployment, I imagine,

and how that chapter of mine yet unwritten.

What will it look like, imagination's-

exercise seems pointless while yet I have

shelter.

If only I were a bandit in a hideout waiting

-- or in fallout shelter to surface exploration...

:: Instead like Schroedinger's kitty my

Quantum Indetermination is still in box lid

Superposition revelation suspension.

I'm watching your 3 hour interview again.

So lovely.

Hanukkah

Ever burning wick with the oil preserved, still kindled in golden licks, -- flickered, perhaps, -- but no other light in the darkness shines as bright, my love, as the fire in your eyes,

❤K

I love how you chose, Idol, instead of, Legend, in, Long Was The Black Tar Road.

❤K