I’m retreaded but road-tired,
Rolling across cantankerous land
Though, thank heavens—knock around
Not yet sent off to a ‘board and card’ mansion,
You know where decks and bingo
“Was a dog…” chips or
Define the tokened measures of your/our life--
Or where, too
Reclining and breathing entertain you/us.
I walker about at Morro Strand beach-coast
Staggering in wonder...
Until my brief spark of awed experience embers out
This cosmos Ultimately
In the LIGHT,