Introspection
The art of finding within
What you cannot live without

Hug a tree
Yes that is me
Talk to the plants
Tell them your rants
Don’t **** the ants
No don’t want them in my pants
Skinny dip, Is still quite hip
Walk in the garden naked under the light of the moon
Love to try it and quite soon!

On the sad day I discovered you
Would no longer requite my love,
My world was torn asunder.
I fell to my knees in vain attempt
To cadge some trace of fondness -
Some kindred feeling, perhaps, of love
But alas, there was no shred of
Kindness offered to my plea -
No hope of any love restored,
Which meant the undertaker’s man
Must undertake arrangement of
A testimonial gathering to mourn
The loss of my true love and life.
       ljm

You asked me,
Whether I loved you,
But I wasn't available for any comments.

I tried to bury the hurt
deep, deep inside.
But it returns to haunt me,
because I buried it alive.

When you’re ready to step up
And show up
Be who you’re meant to be
Do what you’re meant to do,
I’ll be here for you
Ready and willing
To support you
And guide you
And show you the way.
You’ll know when you are ready
To unbuckle and untie
The bonds that restrict you
That hold you back
And I will be waiting
For then
For you