#9 : THE GOOD OF ACTION IS TIMING.

In are in a city
Painted brown
with Smoggy dust,
Broken down,
Fires and desires,
Here, Run amok
Breathe in, breathe out.

They tell you to Live right,
They tell you 'do not shout',
They tell you to Sit in a car and bow out,
But you fight, sometimes - you surrender,
But you fight,
You Fight The day to the end,
and often repeat,
Breathe in, breathe out.

You Focus you mind and you drive,
But you steer Clear :
of the Gods,
the frauds,
the lords,
You Focus on the way out for - you and me
You Breathe in, You breathe out.

How do we begin?
Where do we end?
Do we Let out a shout?
Do we Sit in my car?
Do we Drive out To a green patch?
To see what we see
But What do we see?
Many Hours in a clock?
The trick to making time stop?
Maybe.
We Breathe in, we breathe out.

                     -DD-