Back chill'n in Atlanta for a while. Been running with the old team and reading some good material. Just finished Into the Wild and a book about Jesse Owens. Nice to be back, especially cause of Judy's cook'n. m m good! wrote this a while back as song lyrics.
There's a man on the mt. who's calling for justice.
There's the call of the wild that howls,
for each ragged breath,
of which you posses,
to belay you away from your death.
So call on the man on the mt.
Reach for the voice on the wind.
And abseil your heart,
to get back to the start,
where the world claimed I have no sin.
