From an observational bias I watch on as the people try to keep moving forward in their daily life. Just stop for a minute and live. I am made of skin and bone.
Want for nothing Wait for no one Feed your belly Find a showman Shovel a snowman Plant a garden Farm a forest If ever you grow one Time the moment Living is social Families important
Lumps and clumps of marvel chunks Syrup left for days in marvellous trunks So big they could fill the amazon Tree's over grown as big as a mountain A lion still lying,
Yawning at the thoughts As you enter the toilet You swing in through the door 'You just had to spoil it' It swirls round my head Teasing me and playing with my stability