Me? Ohh-kay. Where to begin, where to end...Well, by the looks of things, I seriously
don't think that I'll ever be a major player in the course of the planet. "bored" is a word that
doesn't exist for me ... so much things to do, think of...lots of beautiful ideas to expand on. Cats don't get bored...cats have mastered "the art of passing time
". I'd like to be a cat when and if I grow a full mind.I don't get mad anymore. You can cut me off in traffic and I'd just smile...ask nicely and I'll give you my place in line. You can lie to me if you have a valid reason...but don't ... "don't" ever play your self-righteous ways on me. I'm merely made-up of corruptible carbon...I burn in heat, quiver in the cold, wish I was younger - I am merely human (are you?) : )...and it was an air-cleansing, late-afternoon rain --- I went for a walk ...I saw a young couple roller-blading by the side...they were smiling, laughing...catching each other --- I dig that! I like seeing happy people...YEAH! Show the world your love! : )
...Beneath the Oak trees, night slowly captures daylight...
Traffic seemed stationary ... that "red" just about stayed and glazed --- hanging on to a fading day ... I felt light as a glider --- guided by some soft knowing breeze ... crossing the street half-running --- I caught a little girl's eye in one of those stopped cars --- They're going home ... home .......................................
Take me home --- Violet ....................................... I looked-up the sky --- it's ten past six. I'm on the other side of the street now ... I see my Coffee-place ... The house with a Bougainvillea-tree in full bloom ... the path where the young couple kissed. "I know this way...I know my way --- I'm almost Home" : )
this piece was inspired by Chinmaya Dunster's music with the same title.
