Life is indeed rich as I center myself
Few distractions distract me on purpose
My mind creates my harsh drama of
Which, I want no part, except extraction
Extracting myself, finding myself anew
In my body in my work in what I piled
Stored, collected, saw promise in so that
I did not toss it, but toss some now I must
To find that order that makes it easier to
Serendipitously send my way through so
Much of my begin-not-done-works-of-art!
And it is all happening as I am the tortoise
I move steady I move slow but I move my butt!
No ands ifs of buts just my naked butt as I please
As I tease my surroundings as well as please me!
