BEFORE THE UNIVERSE

              I existed before the Universe. I was alive and well, and I am alive and well now. How different is my back view from my front view? How incomplete am I from a side view of me. Somewhere in another universe I exist at least twice, and again on this plain of existence where I think and speak and write. Oh, Saint Jesus of the Golden Gate Bridge bring forth the salvation army for the poor and hungry. Hey little Chiwawa bark for me and dance on your back legs. A little sombero on your head would be greeting card worthy. St.Jesus, St. Jesus, awaken before me that I might follow you in a dream. I fail to see the night sky dim’ or the clouds dissolve. Time moves too slow , until we arrive to where we are going. Live within the spirals of sanity, where spirits visit the dimension of restraint. Man 59, kills 2 ,wounds 7 in a movie theater, and commits suicide. It was a quick death for him, but most of us languish through time and refuse to stop for madmen, or women, but we will stop on a sweltering day, for a lemonade, or margarita with a slice of lime. I am a music man, who set sail today, in the Caribbean.   L.A. Steel