I’m making all kinds of resolutions like giving books a chance I never wanted to before.

I feel glorious. Sometimes I catch myself in a mid breath drool

m going back to where the devil may take me 

the huntress mights hunt me

and time is for the lonely

to think 

that its something of which i have plenty

oh and-

50 horses maybe 46, maybe less, clamoring towards me

hooves moving in unison

and heads bobbing in my direction

with a distinct smell of mushrooms, grass, the mountains

fresh dung too

which to me smelled like roses

this elixir of life

this is my heavenly experience