Met in his apartment in amherst, and then beyond.
Light shows, mind shows, and the Bongorosa.
The first Phurst Church, and we all communed,
like vegetarians returning from the hunt, we feasted on delights.
All our senses, both internal and external, and fellow Bongo helping find what's next -
. . . . the other side of house.
And on and on always exploring.
Yes, that's him to me, a native traveller.
Here's some cheers to sharing many more paths.