Funny Man
I pause throughout the
day, become still, look within.
How funny I am.
I have let myself heal,
do my best to just chill,
sometimes I fail,
but I continue on and still,
as long as I sit tight,
be calm in my space,
everything’s alright,
knowing it’s love I embrace.
Simplicity plus proportion,
it’s balance for me,
loving thought over riches,
and as best I can see,
my wisest choice no doubt,
is to only hang out
with people who love me.
Not squeezing each drop
out of my life,
merely caressing it,
stepping clear of most strife.
I look in a mirror and smile,
and in a short while,
sometimes laugh out loud.
I’m funny that way.
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