I alone am dull
Wandering on the mountain trail
My akward shoulder
I like it here
It is quiet
It is still
I do not need to be entertained
Desireless
Not knowing
And not ever wanting to know
About the union of man and woman
No job to go to
Eating Cheerios
Listening to the Tao Te Ching
Misery is the root of happiness
That without substance
Can enter where there is no room
He who is attached to things will suffer much
Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 1:41 PM UTC
I alone am dull
Wandering on the mountain trail
My akward shoulder
I like it here
It is quiet
It is still
I do not need to be entertained
Desireless
Not knowing
And not ever wanting to know
About the union of man and woman
No job to go to
Eating Cheerios
Listening to the Tao Te Ching
Misery is the root of happiness
That without substance
Can enter where there is no room
He who is attached to things will suffer much
