malaise days – we’re more than road weary, not quite road kill. a bit of boredom has crept in. what i was afraid might happen has – after the exotic reality of morocco, london’s a bit boring.
so i see this as decompressing – we’re revisiting london and south france to rest, let some of the fizz of adventure out before we return to cleveland and move to chicago. had we gone directly from morocco to cleveland, we might have exploded.
morocco cost me physically, spiritually, and mentally – but the 3 months there ramped up life’s intensity level, changed who i am.
The Grasshopper’s Tale
My life’s dog food for do gooders
Hot dodgers dogging God’s zone
Fur sure of itself
Per path and position
Point portion pursued
We who rise in heat from dream
Lick recollection loose
From cold fire’s template
Futility’s fog
We bleed in abandon
Dance dawn’s dapple light
