people went to get beers. they went to get air.
they went to get a little perspective on the
damn whatever it was that they went through.
heads were spinning as they tried to decifer
if it actually meant something, this that they
just saw and heard and experienced.
but words failed. hugs, kisses, smiles
thats all that the faces could deliver.
funny little chirps and grunts.
wheezes from some.
tears from others.
some understood
and were thankful
and walked around
like everything was
going to be okay now.
and sure enough
everyone agreed that
everything was going
to be quite all right now.
the sun would shine
the paper would be delivered
and the enivatable would transpire