such a beautiful day today, nice temperatures
warm, yet cool, breezes of comfort
i feel good today
no sign of the wasps so far
and the cats, well, the girl cat sits in my lap purring
the boy cat is probably laying in the bay window, stomach up
his slumber is probably as deep as any ocean
i still want a vacation to a mountain with a cave
and some animals, bicycle rides on the mountain side
with a splashing of water
my thoughts have been like ping pong balls
bouncing around all over add that to the writer's block
im already having and we get a dry climate of nothing
the times we are in are strange and alien to me
tons of insanity and madness, but still there's
good and love and beauty
hopefully there's a stable balance between it all
hopefully the world will not go to war with itself
hopefully things will calm down to a soothing dance
a soothing dance of love and respect
anyway, hopefully soon this writer's block will lift
and gift me once again with lines of things to say
things like:
this beautiful day contrasted by a climate of war
and disease and hatred
this beautiful day paralleled by love and beauty
and solace
this beautiful day reminding me of heaven days
well, i push on, i dream on, i hold on
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