Frenetic

 The long night of the soul... body finally still from the frenetic... aches and taxation of body worn deep... with joy in the birthing of a new timeline... one seeded 50 years in its sculpting... and the palpable sense that it is all here already... this is a personal attunement... born far behind veils of time in deep retreat... set to literally take stage... and with you love at my back prodding... and you at the lead dragging me to the fight... and you beside winking at the frivolity of this journey... I am bewildered yet grateful to the shipmate... time to plug in and flip the switch with breath on the mic and love's scent unleashed... It's rock n roll... love you... count it in...