THE HIDDEN TRACK

The following passages are dedicated to Leopold, to the vernacular, to certain evil women (you know who you are), to certain wonderful people(they know who they are), to soft afternoons and quiet Sunday evenings, to Fall and seeing your breath for the first time since Spring, and to Isabelle Ya Feng ... a soul slipped by like two ships passing in the still, moonlit sea.
-- Abraham Ahmed, the Surfing Beatnik



Beatnik's Log: IV

Today I walked the legthy road of joy! For I, the lone element left to hunt and to gather, hath now discovered the true menaing of positivity and meaningful enlightenment. Meaning; forget spelling! I have insight and taste. Bitterment and reunion. Cause and motion
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