What is bothering you?
Do I have a paint stain?
Or did I leave some food down my front again?
Just to make you scream.
What do you mean?
I must not eat this and that,
I am what you say I must be?
Oh dear ! How careless of me.
My shoe?
No?
My lace? Oh my shoe lace,
Is loose again.
don't worry it's just
giving you a visual of my brain.
flip flop lip flop
goes my shoe lace,
Flippity, floppity
all over the place.
You say,
Can be dangerous
on a bike,
can trip you up
when you hike.
Can get caught
in the escalator,
in the shopping centre.
Yes I know,
I can trip up and fall flat on my face.
with this very loose untied shoe lace!
This way,
that way go my
thoughts.
This day that day
I'll get the sort
of thought
that is capable
of standing up to time,
and total oblivion
and instead become sublime.
A memory
of the incredible kind.
The gem like one,
a pearl or ruby red,
you know the sort
that helps as
appreciate life
as we ought.
Instead of whining and asking for
the reasons of why?
Instead of feeling guilty
that I do this wrong or that.
Instead of worrying about
what I must not eat.
And rise above all that crape,
and allow instead....
Those thoughts that rise
above to shine
like the sun or full moon.
You know what I mean?
There forever
to be recalled,
that dream
that can change our world.
The one,
