I’m a day late and this configuration deserves more,
But there isn’t time right this second.

I count myself lucky that like minds
Seems to be status quo in my realm
That weirdos find each other
Is about the best part
Of the wacky wavelengths we surf.

I cannot express how grateful I be
For those that be like me,
(you’re invited for tea!)
And if not exactly
Than enough to see
That we
Are damn fine and broadminded dreamers
Who do just as well
Encompassed within the confines
Of reality.