memyselfnie

Right or wrong, no matter what,  talk of impeachment  is the topic.

Just talk. You know, for years.

Because the more you stomp in shit, the more it stinks.

You know, like water so clean it’s not even there,

but you still drink it.  Or the glass you drink it from.

Infinity pools, can’t see the edge, but it’s still there,

real as can be.  Electricity, can’t see it, still, where

would we be without it.

The obvious isn’t so obvious when you can’t see it,

but the finite is still in the infinite whether you see it

or not.

“It’s a good thing” , unless the abundance of the heart is

something else.  Hear what you want, see what you

want, feel what you want, if that’s what you really want.

We can’t all be you, but we can be “me”.

All it really takes is a heart.

Peace.

For the weak-minded and mediocre; OK, you didn’t build that.  And the strong don’t

follow, they lead.  Call it nature, then label me sexist, racist and supremacist, hater

extraordinaire.

Just get the hell out of the way, make a hole, coming thru, cause I AM coming.

With a will, from the hive.