The world will pitch a sense of love..as boy scouts pitch a tent..the playboy pitches woo..as sweat and feelings spent..creating is the love in art..a farm one plants to grow..the spirit is the default savior..everywhere we go..
To know inside ones heart and mind is self in natural flow..take it as born and use it everywhere you go..the honest may not meet the true in any given day..but knowing what is in the heart and mind's enough to say..
There is a light for every dark..encountered on the road..there is a strength to lighten well..every given load..or maybe it was taken..it matters not for now..the will is in the doing..think later on the how..
I have one friend who is sick..pretending there to die..another bubbles life and laughter..neither will say why..I have an eye for light reflected thrown in my path..I have a love of laughter..a passion for my wrath..
Some say life is arduous some say just obscene..some go into monkhood silent..some make love and scream..some will play a melody..or chant with driving beat..some smell well of perfume..some like stinky feet..
Every second every day is good enough for me..Nietzche existenialistic pearls into the sea..put in place by Hesse and Kant..long Disrali good..in England he saw social grace faceless as he could..
I hope your day is just as you want it..Peace Tony
//ACc.d.p.23.10.10/1705h/wpls//
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