When the world seems to drag by and weigh on my shoulders
I seek refuge in smooth thoughts and deep breaths
Elusive peace flees from my grasping fingers
Like reaching for smoke in a fog
Sounds of tinkling water and the hum of bees sing to me
I search for the quiet of a calm mind

Quote for the Day

I thought she was smart, but I was disappointed.


Comic of the Day

Not all heroes carry swords. My hero carries a guitar.