
Ezra’s in a festive mood….

Ezra’s in a festive mood….
Peak barely reachable, summit virtually unattainable. Height unimaginable. Bottom becoming seeable. Lowest point reachable. Anything is possible.
Midnight visitor once again. Turns out it is a friend. Wishing me good will and cheer. Banishing away all that I fear. Evil things. Both far and near.
Slowly exhaling, winding down. Another deep breath, gazing around. Waiting for trouble, none to be found. Just cheerful reminders, sunshine everywhere. Not one sign reading “Beware”……

tomatoes coming….tonight…

Ezra is very brave….
Sheer folly on display. Crowd chants hooray. Nonsense, ridiculously appeared. As if required, let alone desired. Joining in blather has a say. Another wonderful day….

….mindless concentration…

…let me forget about today until tomorrow…
I am both. I contain each. Equal parts. Evening it out. Making it straight. Not so high, always kinda late. It’s somewhat hard to regulate. Exactly what I need to speculate. ..