I’m not a huge Elton John fan. Although, there are several of his songs that I do know the lyrics of and can happily sing along to; i.e. I’m Still Standing. As such, not being the greatest fan, I found myself surprised at waking up with Goodbye Yellow Brick Road, as an earworm.
I’m not too sure what what I was trying to say to myself with that song running through my head upon waking. I do know, there are many changes I’ve been contemplating. Maybe I need to define my own yellow brick road and pursue a life not determined by other peoples gold standards.
It’s fitting to think through these life courses on Labor Day. A day in which we acknowledge the fruits of our hard work. Often such a day is marked by long Airport lines and heavily congested traffic with all the vacationers going back home. Labor represents the end of summer and the beggining of a long slog towards the end where we no longer no what to hope for the coming year.
This year, for a split second, considered going away for a quick trip. However, everything was expensive and seemed tiring. No way, a last minute Labor Day trip would be refreshing for the soul. This, a staycation it was. A time to binge watch a new television show (i.e. Firefly Lane) and order comfort food. Yellow brick road contemplation aside, it was time to slow the brain waves a little. Deep thoughts can commence again at the end of the commercial break.
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Ah Yes A Nicest Part About Being Outcast
in Life Early to Late is Not Being Stuck In Other Folks
Values of What Makes A Yellow Brick Golden Road
Oh No It’s True A Human Might STiLL Be Born into
A World of Trump Orange And Never Be Able to Escape!
i Color my Path
With A Labor
of Play and
Love The
Hell With Work
i Buried it At Age
47 and Refuse to
Resurrect That CuLTuRaL
Monster for Paper God’s AS Such
Fame and Fortune Financially Independent
Government Early Retirement Brings Fame
Oh Lord 9 Years and Still Dancing in Public
More Than 20 Seconds of TiK ToK Fame and
More Than 15 Seconds Timothy O’Leary Size
Indeed Folks Around my Half-A-MiLLioN Folk
Metro Area Still Seek Out A ‘POKEMON Dance of
me’ Hehe Even in Barnes and Noble Where the Clerk
Just Said Yesterday Have You See the New Videos of You
On YouTube Hehe
my Few Facebook
Peers Left After All the
Disclothed Free of me
Aren’t in the Peer Groups
Sharing the ‘Famous of me’
Every Now and Then in Public
Still For 9 Years in the Wild the
Audience Comes Up to Remind me
How Famous i Am And Living Legend of
Free Folk
Dance too
All i Had to Do
is Create SMiLes for
Folks For Me at Least
That’s the Only Yellow Brick
Road i Want Naked Enough Whole Complete
My Only Suggestion is Do What Sets You Free Fly It’s
What
Wings
Do When
We Sprout
Our Child’s
iMaGiNaRiUM
And Creativity Free Again
Dear Miriam With SMiLes…
True Though if Your Parent’s
Or Uncle Sam isn’t Providing
An Allowance Yes Take Care
of That ‘Stuff’ too of course Hehe..:)
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I like that framing of how it can be good to be an outcast 🙂
Hope you are doing well. Cheers
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Thanks For The Cheers Dear
Miriam Older i Go LiGHTeR
mY SPiRiT Flows Lifelong
Art Balancing Dance And
Song With
SMiLes😊🙌
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