Epic Walk Diaries (November 11)

remember
white berries
red berries
those were rosehips
you took a picture?
I saw the depth
a round tree
memories of holly
a premonition
marry me
gold plastic inflates
the mockery of what happens
after
the layers of why
did you ever wonder? no
the rings were watered with champagne
we drank them on Mykonos by the sea
eulogic writing
for her 
for him?
for them? zest
in quotes "" 
shifts her to him maybe?
we're just happy it's warm
we can barely make it out
Francis. yes. Francis.
my mother(tm) hates my driving
oh dear. half dead flowers
in a beer bottle? no mug.
I returned it.
for money? no.
who does that?
[  ...time..
we do. ungraciously.
the flowers alive still
a toxic time warp
a leap into generosity
]
my father built a whole church
out of nothing
i preach in his image
admiring and cringing
ugh
the proud defiant chin jutting out
a path to riches and tackiness
a mazeratti wanting to be nissan
an eagle and bear, this path
my house.
shit
narrowly avoided
chestnuts 
crazy bounty for no one
maladapted
but for horses?
some know the secret trees
in kitsilano
a knotty Holly tree
oozing in slow motion
near the wealth
we will email you
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[
Start 2:15pm
End 4:45pm
Jericho beach, millionaire path deadend,
back to Spanish banks,
Acadia beach, through the sand,
the end of the trail, and back.
]