Completed 12 years of blogging last week :)
As Shattered promises of tomorrow
Splattered all over my bedroom
I pulled out my pipe
Decided to exhale smoke
Rather than inhale hubris
for a change.
And listened to the tunes of yesterday
Since history is doomed to repeat itself
Maybe this once
it will bloom by itself.
Any which way
I am not going anywhere
I have nowhere to be
Except be me in this moment
Right now.
And inhale in all the terrible glory
Exhale all the grime and gory
Soaking in the momentousness of surviving today.
