On Seeing "Star Trek" at a Times Square Imax Theater

When you do something other New Yorkers have demonstrated

in great numbers they too want to do, you find yourself thrillingly

in the tidal mob pull of a zeitgeist/gestalt moment: part of

a directed mass alignment of consciousness: one nearly mindless

cell in a million-celled organism whose collective nose points

at a significantly singular prey. But that's the sort of day one has

here every day.

You be me
and I’ll be you.

That will be
about as true

as me-as-me
and you-as-you.

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