Seedless

Sun splinters thru the light cloud cover, as Jimmy awake to this early, already hot summer day.  Jimmy eats some Frosted Flakes, Jimmy takes his suboxone, klonopin, and adderall.  His mind briefly drifts into a slight frame of pschedelica, deciding today is not the day, he pockets some green bud and bubble hash.  Writes a quick tid-bit on the computer and returns to finish his adderall.  Jimmy is listening to The Grateful Dead on this beautiful morning, thinking he might take a bike ride, before it gets too hot he is really unsure and will let the day unfold before…

It’s the same story the crow told me;
It’s the only one he knows.
Like the morning sun you come and like the wind you go.
Ain’t no time to hate, barely time to wait,
Woh - oh, what I want to know, where does the time go?

Where does the time go… Is it in perpetual suspension?  Is it in fast-forward, or rewind for you today?  The day is Jimmies and he will seize it like the hamock and lemonade he pictures under the big ‘ol Oak tree.

Peace to the Middle East and any AWOL military personal,

SEEDLESS