Calm, solved, no waves
Me here with assurance, answers, no quakes
Coffee speaking in song solely
Appreciate, the time is moving with no care
And me, no impair
The dreams could land me anywhere.
In the office but it has a reshaped air and aura and voice
All for me, assuredly
Speaking in poem to myself, laughing at where I was in ’24, and before. That is an old language, a mind in its tomb and it’ll stay there.
Today and forever now a LAZARUS Language from me.
Hear someone on a call, but most of the office near silent. Quick meeting, they call it the “Motivation Call”. Always positive, and encouraging. These sales ideas and stories, teaching more and extending into all life lanes.
There is nothing to wish for, nothing to hope for or criticize… what we have, an opportunity— no, a volume of opportunities. Right here, NOW, in this room.
The only scope I’m accepting.
