Saturday

One Boy's Search for the Pot of Gold

Where were you?
Where were you?





The world spins so quickly.
Panels of color and lines, pulled from the heart, from within me, to your approval.
I hope you noticed, but the University is no movie. Miracles must pass by our incandescent room.


I love it all.
The smell of the mist-gray greenery, waves of hidden motion in the troughs.

Magniloquent, full of lucid dreams.
If you are a dying breed, then I will save you.
Gather you up, smile for you, tell you you're beautiful.





What's at the end of the rainbow, hmm?
Nothing but an image that to forever long to love--that was the hope.
Except,
then we ran through the holographic display, and discovered that the island was back on the other side.
The best part is,

you could just go back!
In that one shot, that one scene,
it was all
still
really
there.






Just a little late.





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