i remembered
the lessons from a night
that was filled
with mind altering drugs
intellectual life conversations
the battle between
hot and cold air fronts.
a key point
rattles in my brain
keep an eye ear
pressed to passing signals
to catch signs
then ride waves.
a lone die
acts as a signifier
pointing me to the signified
so i listen
to myself
the universe
like minded speeches
thoughts by friends
human road maps
leave packed bags on the floor
and keep it pushing.
