In a disharmonious, gaseous plea
That turned a deposit into minerals
It was mirthless in its lightheartedness,
Apathetic and devoid of understanding

Underhandedly, and reciting chants
At a mirror at the entrance to the stockyard
That the opposite of hate, being tolerated,
Serenaded and it wasn’t too demanding

sounds quite harmonious to me!

K.Q.

It's slightly askew, but these things have a way of balancing themselves out

Good one, Johnny, I can actually relate to this.

Namaste.


Les

Thanks Les

Et cum spiritu tuo

I am related to a gaseous plea.. or maybe it's that people plea with me to less gasssss........... oh never mind.