Friday, 31 December 2010

Inspiration flows more frequently
Once I've had a spliff
I often use this as an excuse not to write
but I know I'm bullshitting myself.
He wakes at 10pm
I only have three hours,
at the most, of use left
He gets a little upset
I too get upset,
But just a little bit.
I really try to fight it
But it's stronger than me.
Some days he gives up
being upset
Some days he doesn't
Want to talk.
I just let him be.
I like to read things that I wrote when I was much younger.
I like to laugh and to find ridiculous what I wrote.
That means That I have evolved and that I have grown up.
Listening to The Doors and
smoking a spliff, my mind is open.
I'm breaking through to the other side
(inspirations flows but not when I say it does)
As I start this next line, inspiration has flown away
It's gone for the moment but it's alright
It will come back sooner or later.
I wanted to laugh, but not just any laugh
I wanted that laugh that you only get
when you are on acid.
It's a different kind of laughter
It's the one that makes your belly hurt
the one that is long and you can't stop.
People say animals are not intelligent creatures.
I think the total opposite.
Some animals are more intelligent
Than a lot of humans.
(take politicians for instance, I'm sure a monkey could do a better job.)
They know how to live in harmony
They don't kill one another just for the sake of killing
Or for GREED
There is no such thing in nature.