those pesky dreams returned last night...
you know the ones,
the ones of my past work.
Again, even in my dreams i am not allowed back into the lab.
It is okay,
for this will pass.
The eclectic monk?
you do not ask,
but i will tells you anyway:
Vows of kindness and compassion and love,
but not of pity.
Seeking to good in any small way,
even if it means a sacrifice of his own pleasure.
no more than that,
excited about new and old things,
seeking to learn at each bend in the road.
Knowing that life is what it is,
but it is never boring!