Feeling punk, in a funk, inspiration lately has kinda sunk.
Things moving slow, not creating a glow. Up to me, so ~ I mean yeah, life like a yo-yo. Normal trend, get something going, the juices flowing. That was yesterday, today a zoom, Feeling my oats, a merry tune. Gotta new game, finding my way, opening doors, seeing what may. Part of me is chill, comfortable will. Lately thoutable will. Other part excited, jump in get wet, work hard sweat. Deliver, provide, help. Help, such a strong pull this life. Do so for anyone but for me the most, artists. Creative inspired beings. Out of the box dreamers. Ones with a vision and a mission. Passion to fashion. Lately though, it's my turn. My art. My writing and using my gift. Help in a bigger way. Universal sway. I've done some, one on one, is this enough? Gosh no, it's not for me. A make a living, giving for exchange for basic needs. Comfort feed. Okay useful but then what? I wanna crack the nut. W.T.F? However ~ Once again it's step by step. Get one thing happening then the next. Lots of levels, different dynamics. Over-all plan, panoramic. Sync 'um up, get 'er done. Savor the win while next begin. Doing nothing the only sin. Windup - square one, in the bin.
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Laurie Landa
11/8/2022 11:39:55 am
An angels quest to help the rest...
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