The sun it meandered its way down the sky like a long distance runners cool down lap.
The air felt chilled and breezy and carried with it the quiet energy of warmer days to come.
And inside the house they plotted over animal crackers and soda...
With a giggle and a smile and stories told like fables they thought of gettin on with it.
IT being life, in a musical sense, in a travelers sense, in a transitory sense.
The life we love to live is here and why not try to grab it up?
Scoop it up like a hand full of jellybeans.
i will give the licorice ones to mother while she waits at home listening to the radio.
So what do little girls need...
An atomic fireball to travel in.
Perhaps some jello.
and tailfeathers fer shakin.
There were days spent on mountains and by rivers and in fields with the oldest of family...
...but now perhaps it is time to embrace new family.
Maybe one last time.
To meander with the sun...
To embrace to quiet energy of those warmer days to come.
