More of whatever’s randomly wished.
Tide, higher. I’ll just ride.
Pouring coffee. Hearing shy rain.
And beyond that, layering Self in
possible climbs. Not allowing
Descents. Decision bases. Ahead
of this sitting.

Interpret all through page. No more
Images. This, the image.
Funny, only on road. Tripped
up in sips. Finishing Cab,
hoping I’m never footed.

12/25/12