Much disturbance in the aether on the DW threads.
This morning I awoke and left the PC to take care of itself, went a walk, had a wonderful experience and wrote a 'pome' :
Sun rose in eyes.
Ambling lane awash with birdsong deer rustling trees.
Saw wind and birdsong colours heard the sun and sky.
Ocean diving fields body melded rose and fell.
Breathing vibrant mass.
Bliss unborn and unbecoming whole.