A call from home.

Madmen and maniacs

Share mirth and smiles

Laughing at insights that make messiahs misunderstood

Songs surround frailties and failures

Allowing heavenly choirs to

Harmonize the dissonance found with Fourier's transform

No need to obey or command the road

Made for dancing directions

Square dance salsa pop ballet

Answers abound with questions unasked

Universal knowledge embraces intention

Like first kisses in midsummer

Bioluminescence flames the moth

Illuminating the path

To burn the way home