three of us
laying in the back of a pickup
i think of sardines
and giggle
staring up at the
big blue beautiful
-sky-
is like time here
vast
and infinite
i am humming a Beatles song
under my breath
while the Road sings
beneath me
in harmony
we dance,
today
on this day
when nothing is going
"as planned"
i have unclenched my fists
and find myself
with open hands-
to give
to receive
to embrace
to let go.
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