……………………SELF REALIZATION IS A DRAG…………………..

Gazing at the Universe through the eyes of others

We are left educated

We are left with questions

We are left with many ways to turn

Ah 1947 the year of the fire pig

Enduring loneliness that surrounds

The ashes that becomes us

In this short space called life

I could have but I didn't

I should have but I couldn’t

I might have but I won't

I won’t cause I don’t

While waiting for the quiet mind

Where confrontation is accepted

As a friendly gesture

Like the card that says “get well soon”

Say goodbye to the ghosts of my past

Strive to find the river of compassion

That flows in all directions

And cools the Fire