11 may 2011 >>> Adjustment/Balance
YAWN... stretch it out. some days gettin’ the get-a-long going goes greatly slower than the going wants to git. Ya know? The clever mind is calling her slug patrol out for some adjusting. Hanging the “What If The Hokey Pokey Is What It’s ALL About.” sign on her butt dancing and shakin it through the grey matter between me ears. Thus... you get to hear a layer of the rumble between my ears. If you dare... LMAO
I slipped on Balance the other day It peeled off right in front me Down I went on the yellow smear sitting on the Hokey Pokey sign.
I gave out a big Ouch, and a few WTF?s Checked to see if anyone was looking cause who wants to see some old broad slippin’ on a little bit of Balance.
Everyone was looking. The Whole World held their breath, waiting Seems we all want to take notice of the off kilter, maladjusted moments of others.
Cause it takes the edge off our own slippery slope and faulty balancing act. Makes us feel good in a perverse way; To see other struggling to stay balanced when balance needs endless adjustment to the balance of putting our right foot out and our right foot in.
Cause it’s all right if you give yourself to that thinking. It’s in that thinking of the rightness of It All that balance finds herself a happy camper.
I slipped on Balance and I got up to do it again. and I turned myself around I do the Hokey Pokey and I’m right where I wanna be. Dats wat itz all about.