Driving To Boulder

I didn’t think it would end
in my hot car, great sound,
driving to Boulder to the
Tribal Electronic Gaia Fiesta…
whatever...

but it did… all of it forever…
no problem…I have the music
like snapshots in my mind…
a map into the universe, like
coming off thirty six and
slowing down as you start
to head north…
and all that happened so
many times in the flash of
light that were those years,
arriving as we did into a place
so familiar, so beautiful,
so strange, to be branded
on the brain like first love.