This morning I smoked a joint and wrote a poem. Didn't know where I was going. What I felt was flowing. In ocean of knowledge. In depths of my self.
Read this and trip on the wave of amusement and awe! Illuminate your day! Have it your way!
It's wonderful - waking up without rush.
No reason to hurry for work.
No meaningless dash.
Rolling some Kush from the stash.
Lighting it up.
Creativity's birthing from ash.
Observing my thoughts.
Having crush.
Tripping so high in an instance, a flash.
You are the author,
Rewind if you must.
Cash is not the evil - it's lust.
Your own self - you trust.
In a moment - you turn in to dust.
Every direction. No fuss.
Excitement and awe.
An eternal buss,
Riding on wave of love and buzz.
Spell your own way!
Become the boss!
Write your own day,
Start now, it's a must!
Words you may have heard the first time:
- buss - a kiss
- Kush - strain of cannabis
Inspiring story of a professional joint roller
"I love smoking with everybody,
Everytime I smoke.
-Tony Greenhand, professional joint roller"
I wanted to share this with you in case you didn't know this guy. Another proof of how doing what you love and loving what you do can lead you to your dreams!
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@zord189