Connections
Macquerie Island overrun by rabbits? Aww.. how cute.
Recently..
I bid myself who changes a lot to stop
To find the sea of many things I seek
Of caution and wine that surmizes the crop
That flows smooth now along the sun worn creek
Oh the sun worn creek…
Oh woe, oh woe, oh woe
oh sushi
…
sashimi?
Consider the mind, and see a gardener, and his garden. Conclusions do spring up idlely like fungus. When we roll on beds, too much. Consider the mind, and consider yours. Is yours the gardener, or the soil?
Bread and butter is all I seek. Understand me and you would see. Comprehend me and you will FEED me..
Because I’m hungry..
…
sometimes.
I may be meek,
but sometimes I still get hungry,
for love, attention, insight, and strength
should I curl up and die in these times,
oh woe is to me
…
to die a hungry ghost.
But yet happy merrily,
Today it is to be,
A time in one where I’m cheerful,
knowing it will repeat
again, and again, and again…
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