We’re hoping to become comfortable
by middle-age, or even retirement,
we’re dreaming of deserving comfort,
of being human and acknowledged as such,
of kicking back, feet up,
watching the tide roll around a while –
We’re dreaming of deathless debts
fulfilled or forgotten,
of treasure-ships sinking and the world surviving,
we’re dreaming of being human
instead of the help, we’re dreaming
we’re dreaming.
Comfort Found
buddha poses the question are you the butterfly or the dream of the butterfly? You’re living the dream Wolfie. We all are. So buck up. 😉 They’ll another full moon coming and your finger to point at it.
meant to write “they’ll be another…” (get ready to howl)