transcendence in a grocery store shelf

a glimpse into another's soul, reading the digest
just now, thank Bono. remember before '96 when the
words came from the dead, and they were whatever the
satellite picked up?

well, let me tell ya. this time we're going to party
like it's 1999, whether or not the purists approve.

and we start with the cherry jam. there, hidden amongst
the other jars, is a glimpse of eternity. i mock not;
i kid not. it is this that keeps me going. lucilla, i
thank you.

arms wide open,
elena
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Praying that someday the sun will shine again
         "Lean On Me" (The Nu Nation Project)