3:44 am
A Day in the Life
All of the things
That I need to do
Do not really matter
When I look in my heart.
Everything that once
Did matter
No longer
Troubles my mind.
For the Tao has sung,
The Firmament crumbles,
All that does matter
Is which what is real.
I look just to nature,
The song of the Earth,
To love and nourish,
She which I must care for.
Perfection in sight,
Hell breaks loose,
And we return to our
Human corruption.
Keep life in view-love it all.
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