I thought I'd just type (Jazzy Speaking)
Type the typened word, said I !
Drink whenever you feel dry.
Spit into the devil's eye.
Spread your wings and dare to fly.....
I age, and as I do I become wiser.
I speak less, hear more, and understand much.
Lowered interactions create less anxiety.....
Think a million thoughts each day
Find a few kind things to say.
Be rich in soul, and give it all away.
But never, of your heart; Betray....
I feel better these days.
Even if not by much.
But better is always better which is why it's called better.
Else..., It would be called Worse.....
Think about it.
You shouldn't even have to.
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Life is like a jazz song
That flows across the streams
All the way down to your oceans,
And then populates your dreams
The notes never seem to align
Yet they create a wondrous vibe
Coming together in unique ways
Combining all you've ever tried
I took my grandson for a walk the other day into the Thanksgiving Forest
(Yes..., it's a real place)
It was amazing to sit with him in quietness and contemplate the ripples upon the water as he asked where all the ducks and geese were.
You'd need to know him to understand.
The quiet ended with him standing up abruptly and throwing his stuffed animal 3 feet into the pond as he proclaimed....
"Bad Dog !"
The stuffed animal was a Ring-Tailed Lemur.....
Go figure....
The world will send a thousand things
To mess with your emotions
But you'll be dragged along the way
Life; It forces forward moving motions
I tend to get hung up by a million and 1 things.
Each day bringing it's own set of distractions.
Things that just can't wait.
Or can they...?
Be well
Live happy
Die trying,
Rob
Drink whenever you feel dry.
Spit into the devil's eye.
Spread your wings and dare to fly.....
I age, and as I do I become wiser.
I speak less, hear more, and understand much.
Lowered interactions create less anxiety.....
Think a million thoughts each day
Find a few kind things to say.
Be rich in soul, and give it all away.
But never, of your heart; Betray....
I feel better these days.
Even if not by much.
But better is always better which is why it's called better.
Else..., It would be called Worse.....
Think about it.
You shouldn't even have to.
[media=https://youtu.be/6sGLYnFF0IE]
Life is like a jazz song
That flows across the streams
All the way down to your oceans,
And then populates your dreams
The notes never seem to align
Yet they create a wondrous vibe
Coming together in unique ways
Combining all you've ever tried
I took my grandson for a walk the other day into the Thanksgiving Forest
(Yes..., it's a real place)
It was amazing to sit with him in quietness and contemplate the ripples upon the water as he asked where all the ducks and geese were.
You'd need to know him to understand.
The quiet ended with him standing up abruptly and throwing his stuffed animal 3 feet into the pond as he proclaimed....
"Bad Dog !"
The stuffed animal was a Ring-Tailed Lemur.....
Go figure....
The world will send a thousand things
To mess with your emotions
But you'll be dragged along the way
Life; It forces forward moving motions
I tend to get hung up by a million and 1 things.
Each day bringing it's own set of distractions.
Things that just can't wait.
Or can they...?
Be well
Live happy
Die trying,
Rob
