About All good I do is sleep,
12 hours a day, never miss the tick.
The only one good at it
Are those buds and trees.
I do get occasional bumps;
Flinching in heart, splitting my head
And I ask “Is this Life “.
Then all I do, is this and that, 12 hour a day.
This and that, which and what
Part art, part work and part curious
Art I love, my guitar and my camera
Work I zeal, civil structures and my ego
And Curious I feel, those ontological and moral
All I want is
A restful mind
A placid heart
But heart is no stone; and mind is not numb.