Inktober #26 - A Lemon Leaf Breeze

Lemon tea, sipping, slipping, to my memories, a lemon leaf breeze yeah...

I remember a time when I was climbing on vines, when I was high in my prime, when these were better days.
My mom stood there on the side, eyed me with a kind of pride, I didn't know then I was making up these memories.
Remember then in the snow, though it was icy and cold, we had candles that glowed, and by them evergreens.
And we were walking down roads, always had a hand to hold, and now they're wrinkly and old, till they'll be heavenly...

Heavy this life! I wish I could wake up every day ready, with not a sense of dislike!
Not a sense of distrust! Nor a sense of this 'must'! Each day an adventure and a sensible rush!
And that I truly loved the people around me unconditionally. I realize now that the bliss you see -
Is only in the moment. If you don't own that moment. If you don't hone your role you will never see

This world in gold like a lemon tree... and be emboldened and sentient...
All these woes they are lettersent... addressed to us to stress us up and then...
Teach us this world is incredible. So full of life. Be it a human or a vegetable.
What do YOU bring to the table? Of what is it you're able? How goes the fable of your destiny?

Write, and writhe till you get at peace... till you get a piece of wisdom... till you beat or break the system,
You're so drunk on ambition, accustomed to this prison, you forget what matters till the prism
Of light doesn't shine, till our time is done, till our eyes are shut, till our spines are ashen
But memories are everlasting...

I will eat till I'm my fullest and I will fast then!
I will fasten my seatbelt and I will drive!
Those who go I hope I'll keep them alive!
I will strive higher! Like a branch reaching the sky!

Bandana on my temple, dimples under beard, I'll be weird,
I'll have boots like Lynyrd Skynyrd and no fear
This life it wears and tears on your innards more than outards
Cycle of life, it's just what this is all about, Earth...

Yellow, lemons, sour, venom, yet sweet and, tasty, in a, pastry

The light to vitamins! Let us keep fighting demons!
You are the brightest in! All of the schemes I'm dreaming!
A fruit that reaches neon! The hugest shoot behemoth!
Jack of trades and ladders, beanstalk? Don't you matter

I don't need no thing to climb to be high
Just my mind, that shows me I'm alive
And my memories...

Sipping, slipping, wishing, different, looking, listening, this in...

A lemon leaf breeze...