Well, well, well, someone has a birthday today! Happy Birthday, Jerry! Here's looking at you!
And here's a birthday poem for you:
Big Miracle
The sky is big tonight,
like the large dark eye
of a horse looking at you
through the scrim of it's mane
a considering look
that could mean anything,
or nothing
and you can see yourself replicated in it
over and over and over,
a million times over,
small and shining
and not entirely insignificant
Qimissung
February 2014