Enjoy the tide; don't measure it.
But the whole feeling of his circumstance echoed like a
Yodel within a valley. Or maybe more like one's sense of self after a
Car accident as a coworker had once told him and it reminded him of Laika:
Heroic, youthful astronaut dog in that movie. The coworker had seen a rafter-eye
Accord of his being days beyond the accident as if his soul flew
Near his body. Daniel had often wondered what that experience was:
Channeling? Near Death? Perspective shift? None of these quite drew
Equal parallels to what this experience of his was. George Bailey's in-laws
Perhaps could relate, but still, this was no Potterville.
Usual and calm in most ways this spacetime
Rang true in some very pleasant ways. The daily treadmill
Pushed on but not in any irritating clime.
Oh, maybe the modern scientists were now empathizing with ancient theologians.
Sure, they conquered the world with Newton, but in quantum ways they hold back oceans.
Every day new leaks in reality's dike. Harold broke in: "Don't try to fix faith with a wake."
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