Dreaming of torpedoing frogs in a water sanitation plant as I listen to Charles Darwin sing the hymn of the mariner and play the triangle
-Aaron E-J

Here I am,
When here and there,
Are nowhere,
And there and then,
Are far away,
And yet you need to see,
That where I am,
Is parallel,
To a hundred different lines,
Each one moving slowly,
To somewhere far away,
And when they do converge,
That’s where we need to meet,
And together we will rule the world,
And bend the lines so well,
As to make the world more livable,
And love forever more.
-Aaron E-J