Impatient fiddlings dominate the morning
Four am again, it's becoming a thing
Lots of morning time to do lots of things in the morning
The clock on the wall marches forth on second at a time
Time stops for no one
The wind breaks through the trees outside as a plane makes an airish hover through the upper cloud strata
A pipe clatters every now and then
For whatever reason, maybe a bad childhood
It requires continues and consistent attention
Now the present distractions are down,
I continue
It's ok to open up
It's ok to be who you are
It's ok to feel pain
It's ok to love yourself
It's ok to be angry
It's ok the cry
Blocking these things and putting up fences on your behaviour
Have caused you so much grief
The whole, I'm something I'm not thing
Wasn't really working out for you
And now that you have gone around and departed and returned on an 11 year time loop
It seems the opportunities to continue with the original dreams are more clear and more fantastic
Great responsibility comes from seeing much
Great experience dictates a level of sight, into many things
Honest introspection helps to purify these visions
And continueing doing what you do, solidifies intention
Get the cup of tea, Dilmah
Get it
It's coming , the T, it is coming
It's coming, the over purified water is boiling, wait
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