Twenty

Remember playing hacky sack at 2AM
in the middle of an open field
with no thought given to what the next day would bring
we would sit around for hours and discuss
the beauty of observation and the natural,
harmonious phenomenon of life
actuality vs. reality
think about that one for a while
nothing was fair, authority was wrong
some things never change
but I do miss kicking that bean bag around
and running over to the greasy spoon
breakfast at 4AM, followed by sleep