48:7.20 18. Impatience is a spirit poison; anger is like a stone hurled into a hornet’s nest.

Growing Melodies
Up too early, back to bed,
Flexibility instead.
No need to push, I can just wish.
Alertness calms me when I roost.

I get up when I do feel like it.
No need to rush or push to hike it.
No deadlines do exist today
I will feel rested ‘fore I play.

To look at Life as just some play
Is how I do live every day.
Life is...