huh?

huh? he says.
what? says the machine everyone knows as nancy.
i don't know what, he says.
well, she says, just imagine it then.
yes, he says, that'll work.

and it does.

as they sit on the beach with the waves come crashing in and go washing out.
as the dance and sing.
as they fall down.
as they laugh.

all beneath the moon.

imagine that, baby.
imagine no abused and sick and starving children of all ages.
imagine godhead.