thoughts from the edge of the continent

the blinds are elevated slightly on one side
even all the way up besides that

too lazy to do anything about it
too lazy to dream
about what to do
with my life

there’s this Buddha that is carved slightly slanted
he still looks as regal and peaceful as fuck
a hawk perched high in the tree
above his head
above his serene head

serene as fuck

just taking the time to look around a little bit
listen to a tune or two

especially a band called Lotus these days
I listen to that and look around
wondering what is up with everything
why everything isn’t just

maybe tomorrow I’ll go to the edge of the continent
and stare at the sea for awhile

stare at the sea
and listen to Lotus
and then drive back home


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