getting too old to keep repeating
time to turn some blossoms into fruit
so focus is the watch word on the dawn of my 46th year
3 hours a day for harry
reading, writing, organizing my shit or working out
that seems like a good present to myself
20 years of scribbled journals
and im adding to the pile each day
feverishly arising from lucid dreams
writing down the genius ideas
then throwing them in the pile
time to digitize the pile
starting in 5,4,3,2,1....
daily
we must repeat