For Peace That's Peaceful
[2024.06.11]
2024.06.11
Good morning, that wonderful place to start again.
And here we are getting the words right.
Writing the words.
Righting the words.
Wrighting the words. And the world.
They talk of the genius of staying child-like one's whole life.
Wisdom is to grow more child-like. That experience, the one of wonder, ought to be fed and encouraged, not systematically stifled.
We can do any job with joy and so we should.
Whose idea was it to kill the sense of the sublime in ourselves? I'd slap that guy.
Kick him in the shins, too.
Then, I'd run around him.
But only after I shouted 'Tag, you're it.'
Of course, I'd race for the nearest tree, place my hand on it, and say, "Ghouls.'
You can't touch this, after all.I like to type; I like to go longhand, at the day.
It's just the best way for me to do a day.
I've spent many years going at days in many ways.
Writing is for me, my best way to sound me.
I write. I eat.
I drink.
I sleep.
I balance all the effects of my environment so I can do all of those in a sense of peaceful productivity, with comfort and joy.
That simple task hasn't been so easy, nor simple.
Come most afternoons my head is so overburdened with the insistence of other things to be out of balance, most of my time is spent, either getting somewhere to feel my peace, or placating what's around so I can exhale and not wonder how.
I'm no hermit.
I enjoy my moments.
I do my best to, at least.
And sadly, for so long, that's meant being alone.People insist on problems.
The only thing I've ever known, regarding people in general, is that people, in general, insist on problems.
Today, though, is a day for peace that's peaceful.S.J. Wynn
+he Ghos+