while we're still mired in the subject of full circle... seems like not too long ago 2 friends gave me a birthday card dedicated to one who loves a popular breakfast item tat usually comes with maple syrup with a freaking unhealthy dallop of butter on it.. oooh.... which brings to mind my current situation really..
now i am staring at a supposed valley again and i realised it is not so.. cos there's no valley to be found on this plateau of pain.. valley seem to suggest a low point vis-a-vis some higher ground but i really dun see it as such.. its a consistently flat plain when you're on the up... only to tread wearily on a flat terrain in search of the next up.. its not as bleak as it sounds cos at least u aint working against gravity.. and you are not experiencing a situation where the light of day escapes you.. and you sure as hell am not tumbling downwards into the dark abyss of insanity..
bed of roses he wailed out high
bed of nails his body lie
proclaiming religious tri-partite
draw them near as his soul fight
tonight
i am merry amongst the plentitude
while maggots fiend remind me of solitude
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