Expressed.

Expressed.

Expressed a desire to write a story,

It went around the mind and away from the crest.

And like flying bird,

I did the rest.

I expressed a desire,

To be in the music,

And write a new song.

I expressed a desire,

To say the truth,

And to be in the new light.

I expressed a desire,

To meet with the Lord the father,

The Preserver of all,

But I found that I had met him much before.

I expressed a desire,

To be desireless,

And found that it was all.

Adios!

A Breakfast For Three.

A Breakfast For Three.

A breakfast for three,

Is what it is these days.

Three egg whites,

With layered bread and jam,

With a leaf of ice berg lettuce,

Sandwiched in between.

A breakfast for three,

With three cups full of milk-tea,

And red berries.

It sings happiness,

And makes life full like a flowering tree.

Adios!