Spring #1

I let my toes free. Layed my leaopard print jacket down on the grass to sit and watch the birds play. I notice a man pushing around a woman in a wheel chair, and she stares at me as she goes by. I wonder what she thinks of me. I look back at her and stare as well, with a warm smile. I hope she felt it.
Playing with strands of grass, I notice the breeze sweeping through my toes. Feels nice. The sun is beating down on me filling my body with happiness. Loving the outdoors, and the beatiful spring Sunday, and the earth beneath my butt. Thinking about the past few weeks and how everything seems so coinsidental. I wonder if my life is finally perfectly allined wit hthe universe. I'm going to switch now, to a laying position on my stomach, so my toes can be free in the grass. I don't mind if my coat gets dirty, just like wrinkles on my face. OH! forgot to mention im listening to Frank Zappa - return of the son of Shut up N' Play your guitar. Very pleasing to the ears, i must admit. I watch the humans slowly roam the land. Its nice to see them not in a hurry for once, and paying attention to the simple things again. A bug just crawled accross this page, and i let him. I might just lay down for a moment......