I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs

If they push you Push back And go for the throat

Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light

To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet

Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like