“Happy Valentine’s Day. Every day is the 14th!”
So says Andre 3000. Not much to say on this Valentine’s other than it’s nice to have a Valentine for the first time in many years. Life surely has peaks and valleys and though the fire of passion may not always be burning it doesn’t mean the warmth of a cooler flame is any less valuable.
Blast from the last year’s Valentine’s post.
My dreams have been haunted.
Images of childhood.
Chasing me down.
I don’t feel down in my waking life.
But something in the recesses of my mind.
Is bubbling out.
I know not what they mean.
I shall be vigilant and keep the my faith that the journey
My higher self chose
Is exactly what I need
to Truly Be
my my my
how it’s been some time
since i took the, well, uh time
so shall we rhyme?
or rhyme we shall?
i cannot tell
oh how the universe speaks in strange ways…
MUNCH, CRUNCH, LUNCHÂ
i’m a stress eater
when i’m stressed
my hunger is
munch, crunch, lunch
i’m a stress eater…
when i’m not stressed
my cup is always full
and i am sure not to let it overflow
the lid that holds the jam, jelly, or preserves of my brain
has once again jarred
and i had the same response
anger, euphoria, irritation, loss of short term memory…
although the lid is tighter than the last
i wonder why this has happened yet again
guess it’s time to slow down again
the mechanical animals creep at this time
some nose to end, others but a few feet apart
“creepin’ and crawlin’
snoop doggy doggin’ in the”
traffic and taking so long to get to the house