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Here and There

Here and There

There are but two places in this universe            In which I can be found,Whether in the darkest of catacombs            Beneath ancient churches,Whether flying high above vast crevasses            Ripped through red-rust deserts,Slinging scripts in LA,Glad-handing in DC,Slow-strolling in Paris,Trading stocks on Wall Street,Rollicking in SOHO,Slot-rocking in Vegas,Partying in Brooklyn,Essaying in Boston,Uptowning in Charlotte.Whether hiking along moss-adorned paths            In brackish cypress bayous, Whether wandering through art galleries            Breathing the visions of luminaries,Whether circling the pole-split solar track            Away from the astral-center,There are but two places in this universe:            With you and not-with you. 
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