riding the universal jetstream.

 out to the book shed: 

saddling-up for an evening ride 

to bolster myself

for the night's coming attractions. 

it was a day of little sleep

after a joyous breakfast with a girlfriend.

we drank pots of tea.

we ate organic food.

we laughed loud. 

we talked the paint off the walls. 

 even though upon waking i felt quite depleted: 

i allowed the universe to 

fill me.

energize me. 

sustain me. 

pumping it up the hill.

coasting down the hill. 

belting out songs playing in my headspace. 

belting out the italian in this song. 

it felt so good to sing at the top of my lungs. 

loudly. 

strongly. 

happily. 

came home to one very dirty and stinky

work companion. 

little ziggy: wee man doggie. 

he needed a bath in the worst way. 

he doesn't like to be bathed

but

boy howdy

the spa towels are so fluffy and cozy

after a warm tub bath. 

from here we go to work:

a song still in our hearts. 

if you hear the melody 

riding the universal jetstream:

join with us 

and 

let your soul sing loudly. 

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