Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Timeless


My weight has fluctuated
The gym is like that girl that you love
But just can’t make that commitment to
My facial hair grows faster
The razor needs to embrace my face more often
Often overworked, underpaid and all that good stuff
Beard no baby face, by choice of course
But the hairs that curls up in my face and return as razor bumps
Resemble the wisdom that has been gained over the years
Everyone tries to defy the common law of age
A battle we can’t win because what is promised is the essence
But between the time of finding the exit out of the womb and the entrance into the after life
Information becomes a dynamic part of one’s way of life
Stored in a high security flanked vault in our minds that can never be infiltrated
Knowledge is critical something that rarely deteriorates within the infrastructure of the brain
The necessity of keeping our bodies in tact supersede the detrimental need to enlighten our own intelligence
Beauty or the Braun?
Body or the brain?
Model or the mind?
My stature will slowly reform before my intellect will
Cherish every memory and every Samoa cookie from the Girl Scouts
Mind over matter