Or surfing the waves, big or small...
being in that zone for as long as you can

you find yourself drowning under the calm waves of boredom...
running away from the clutches of the Okie Zone
and then letting my bald tires get stuck in the mud and mire of the Arkie Zone!!
Maybe God/or the universal energies that circulate the dust and help the microscopic electrons to orbit and escape their orbits..
Maybe they could rotate in just the right ways for our small family's minute time on this geologic layer of our spaceship earth...
to live long and prosper
on our gorgeous beach beside our calming blue rejuvenating Pacific!


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