Now and thin

Swirls of smoke sweep through doorways, materialize, normalize, empathize

Thunder claps to frame the night.

It's time to shake it off and, go to work.

Or not.

It's up to you to be here now.

Attitudes shift, clean the slate,

lose the hate, engratiate our passing footprints in the snow. Sit, gel, legs swell, feel like hell-the hell I love, subjective on this night. Lol, sit in jail, contemplate your future's fate...

Fuckety fuck fucks, fuck fuckers

on this snowy night . Fuck cake; save me from tragedy. Oh my ,oh my. Kerry hears tunes I sent with gratitude.

Deliver us into magnitude, fortitude through all we missed.

Over all a good level setting of

Tranquility

It's ok. When it's time, I'll be there punctually, responsibly.

Fuckity fuck fuck. It's ok.

Love love love.