Do you want to come along?

My Italian amore asked today, ‘Where are you?’ And I replied. ‘In Paradise. Because I choose to be. I may take a trip later today. To another galaxy. Do you want to come along?’ Yes, everything is possible. Even more so. When blending two imaginations. Instead of the customary one. Yes, I know how to unleash my imagination.  Always have. Even as a youngster. Now, as a wonderfully crazy old coot, I’ve perfected my imagination.  To the point of space travel. Maybe that’s my most coveted  possession.  My boundless imagination. --Jim Broede