Indie in Indy ...: February 2018

Thursday, February 22, 2018

Life feels bittersweet and sometimes I feel too tender. I wish for peace on earth everyday.

The vapors rolled in ~

The fever climbed high ~

Stray little kitty ~

Asleep by my side.

A stand of silver maple trees shades a fern garden that surrounds a bed of straw upon which sits a concrete bench.

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It's time to be happy with your place in the world

It's time to be happy with the things you've earned

It's time to be simple

It's time to be kind

It's time to quiet your restless mind

And be free

Sitting quiet doing nothing at all

Spring comes and the grass grows tall

You don't have to do

You just have to be

Walking along quite humbly

And it sets you free

Sometimes I think I'm making all of the calls

When I know it really ain't that way at all

It's a roll of the dice

Or the will of the lord

Either way it ain't me at all

And it sets me free

Just want to be like a lily in the field

I rise to the sun and I blow in the wind

A bird flies high

The clouds roll by

All's I do is sit and smile

'Cause I'm free

~ Benigno Ilario