Smoke....and Cheese

3 am has found me again.

Moving through space and time
got so much shit running through my mind

Contemplating everything
as my eyes adjust to the dark

Feeling my eyes sting
as my silent tears
pierce my heart...

So I roll outa my bed
and roll up a fatty...

This always soothes,
consoles , and relaxes me

I ease on some light jazz
as I twist my locks

Pausing inside my atmosphere
Now that time...has stopped

Smoke got me feeling
screwed and chopped
as I sit with one elbow propped
on my night table...

Finally feeling free...
My smoke ...makes me stable

Its 3:30 now...and my thoughts
move with ease
Munchies hit me hard
so I go get crackers...
and a block of cheddar cheese

Eva.. my puppy  tilts her head
to join the feast...

Good smoke... and good food
always calms... the savage beast