I needed to heal my loathing of the human race that
made me want to travel to outer space. My doctor
gave me a damn drug that made me act, as if I was
drinking from a jug so I could never get a date.
I quit taking that stuff that made life so rough, but
not soon enough to abolish my foolish actions.
Detestation returned. When I tried to get a date,
it became like before, in my eyes I only saw ugly
men and women who killed their cousins so they
In the need to hone my communication skills,
to listen and communicate with other members
of the human race, to share my creative thoughts,
I discovered the magic of people gathering in a
circle that has no beginning and no end.
Becoming part of that circle allowed me to experience
others as equals, to understand, to take their hand.
That accelerated my physical healing, boosted my
immune system to the ceiling. Created energy waves
that rippled over me and radiated in my brain.
The rhythms grew and changed in the drum circle.
This greatly enhanced my visual, auditory and
kinestheticways of learning, making me aware that I’d
have to get out of my box to see the human race as fit
to travel to with me to outer space, or for me to go
out on a date.