Goliath....is graceless and looks quite ridiculous when—with his sight still dim.....David...in the air...like a purple nymph...... and before he has gotten sufficiently accustomed..... to the surrounding darkness—he is compelled in courtrooms or elsewhere......to unwinding....falling....falling....falling....descending down the steps in the Sb sunken garden.....mobilizing his resources.....his motor skills......for.... to contend....to be a contender...in the presence...of... the shadows of justice..... or the representations of which they are the shadows.....someone ....some part of someone....some entity....stomping in the Valley of the gods.....or in Death Valley...to the tune of 90,000 people....and waking up.....for... to dispute the way these things are interpreted....or....understood..... by men who have never seen justice itself...is to diminish....to watch life decay....and all those habits...from the part of you that I respect....the part of you that allows your gentle heart to contract and expand....daily....and most of the time going unnoticed....I start my climb back to the top of the steps.....and a blonde hair alpha female vixen...with a voluptuous....body....brings me to the chair...sits me down....and on the screen....the white screen.....is rainbows of color....like a pot of gold.........for the one who goes all in.....this chair i'm sitting in....turns red....and I take four deep breaths....to feel my connection....to that part of all of us that I respect....and then take ten.....nine....eight...seven...six....five....four....three....two....one....more....breath...as...I ascend like....a champion....an athlete....perfect....complete...whole...powerful....harmonious...loving...kind.....silence.....
