What can I say, Reg?

You are an impact wrench

You say the darndest things

There is no hiccup there,

No dime store novelty

(I read…then read it to her. I smile still, Maya smiled before sleeping.

Not sure who the far out bull rider is, ..her ..me; …think I’m more the

Chaps, the gloves, the rope that holds no remedy, the vigilant clown.)

Maybe antigravity is what

This buoyant heart would be

If in the now were anything

But tentative …& persevering

So yell! from way off yonder pine

…8 seconds is a long, long, time

We are some far out bull rider

Embodiment, n holding on