The Zoom

The transient rides to nowhere and is everywhere.

The Transcient

The shadow behind you. The glaring light that momentarily blinds you. The here and there and nowhere.
The Ghost. The Transient.
I am.

The 36

(This is historic though none might believe it. But who cares...)

I've seen the Truth. And the truth is ugly.
I've look into man's heart and have seen neither hope nor beauty.
Just emptiness staring back at me.
I've seen the Truth. The truth is ugly.

This is the moment...

"You were always on my mind... you were always on my mind."

Sorry, just can't help it. Just can stop the tears. Flooding my eyes. Can't meet yours. There comes a time. This is such time. I'm sure you are too.

H A P P Y ! ! ! ! !

Finally, the word took on a real meaning.

It's ok. Everybody is.

Now.