Took a break from the sand today,
The deck was just fine,
Sunny, breezy, not messy,
It was perfect.
Of course the world went on,
Bad weather, bad leaders finally wearing masks,
Bad people sporting guns,
Not so perfect.
Tomorrow, I’m back to the sand,
Waiting for the waves to crash around me,
Maybe even some intermittent fasting,
To let go of a little weight,
It’ll work, I know it will.
For I’m going to cut out some news,
All of the news, avoiding the manipulation,
Denying the negativity,
The heaviness of the bull shit that is conditioning us.
Don’t worry, I’ll have my mask, just no media.