Sunday dawns, I am feeling fazed
All slept out, wide eyed & dazed.
The clocks rolled forward while I slept
Dreams were had, no memories kept.
The day slides by, lots of walking done
The company of family in the sun.
Evening arrives, mellow is the mood
Especially after I’ve eaten some food.
Ganja is smoked & my music plays
This hasn’t been the worst of days.
Faith In The Ripple Effect 