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May 18, 2018


by The Nuclearmind of Scott Utley
I walk briskly at first. Shuffling sacred boulders between each foot.
I teeter on the edge of humanity. 
I skirt  the jagged precipice of earth’s flaming lips. 
I am stunned by this porcelain cup brimming over with exquisite insanity;
a wondrous mathematical equation…
all of earth’s treasures scattered before me. 
I jump high-I rise-sail and I soar up and over,
down south into the west over & over, under again, about-face
I jump a high-dive I skydive into the heart of our miraculous,
breathtaking mothership. 
I am a skimming stone on a great pond 
we call the ring of fire .
 I am a skimming stone on a great pond,we call the ring of fire 

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