Daily (poem)

Posted on by tweakuniqueblog

Oh, the silliness of our day-to-day affairs,
the wonders in a week and weakening wears,
But what is it that compels our self-dares?
And how is it that we know when to and who cares?

I’m tired. I’m exhausted. I’m weak.
Stimulated for the moment, but outlook’s bleak.

Music is still beautiful… I guess.
And I know I’ll smile… I guess.
Certainly I’ll…Definitely… I don’t know.
Chemicals control me? Dim or glow?
Play and show?
Hide or grow?

This sadness, rain in the sun-rays
is gladness, temporary feelings today.

Feeling, such an elusive trickster.
Knowledge, eddy currents and phantasms of truth.
Reality: far more complex than any story-teller scientist preacher can say.
Joy – laughing as humanity continues the play.

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Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by TweakUnique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up off to our tasks with a new tomorrow dividing our time; imagine, would you? Less sorrow this time? That’s my dream and waking habit - follow the steps and then we’ll have it. Place your bets step with science develop plans with confidence. We move together whether we like it or not. Shared air is shared weather, or have you forgot? Trash you dish is trash you’ll eat - what goes around comes around. Gravity. The way we walk is by falling just a little; if you wanna fly high dive into BIG riddles. Practice morally communally in mind. Creativity unravels unrest. It unwinds.