Dangle some string before the cat, which he playfully attacks,
Cut some vegetables, boil some brown rice…makes a meal cheap, wholesome and nice,
Make love to the city on my brother my bike…he keeps me free and he don't impose fair hikes,
Have a three-hour-coffee-and-cigarette…I got no woman or money, but you know, I don't fret
Because…this is the closest I've ever been, to everything
I gotta lotta free time, for being mindful of pure existence alone,
Attempting to forget the names of things, and the numbing sense of familiarity
Dangle some string……….
At times every inch of the immediate world, feels to be the oldest, truest of friends,
and in noticing a little piece of it's beauty I know will go overlooked……
my heart, it swells for it from love
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