Honey Boy J.
I am contemplating ” suffering”
Oh I do plenty of that, the master of misery I am
Miss master planner is in overdrive
Why do you ask?
The fragility of my overactive brain on fire
Nonetheless breathing oxygen enables all these humans to suffer hell regardless of whether we like it or not
How about we sit in the rain to quell the fire in our gut
Or better still dance naked on the roof
And catch stars ✨ just for fun
Now wouldn’t that be an overkill
Life’s like that you know!
This head is overkill with all that junk we did together
Remember when you burnt those peacock 🦚 feathers in anger and how I laughed in glee
Now that was a moment in time
Moments of recollections “one” treasures
All that terminated that dumb word ” suffering ”
From this moment on let’s cross the world out!
Climb a tree
Or run naked
Through the cosmos
Wouldn’t that be fun
I am me
You are a thing of majestic wonderfulness
Riding a suit of many colours
We could you know
Wouldn’t that be delightful
Thoughts of a dreamer