MAGICAL MINDFUL LIVING: FINDING JOY IN THE EVERYDAY

I was a moss, dwelled on a bark of an old oak. Which stood against the despicable weather of four seasons year around in countryside Living in isolation on a remote corner of a corner's garden. Unmoved, untouched, unspoiled except grazed by Slippery snails at night. I liked the morning dew which I collected at dawn. Before it disappeared when sunbeams across me shone. And I was in love with a black hole. Would you believe it? They called me the crazy moss, the ferns my friend

A dinner out Yesterday I had a dinner with myself. I sat at an empty table fixed for 8 7 of them were imaginary, and I thought I was real yet Just before the desserts I woke up There were none alive I was talking to the blonde who had a generous smile She shared her Pearls and diamonds on her plate with everyone else who dine Empty dinner table Her friend who was not tall at all giggled all the time Her cat eyes were fixed on a handsome dark friend of mine Who had 3 kids