The mediacy of the tiger and the elephant
has reached the point of balance
: hasn’t it?
My take is that the laze that is displayed within
is the pace of elephant seeking for
comfortable avenue in reaching the boundary of life
Lazy, lazy, lazy
The tiger is itching to take leap after leap after leap
alas the claws are just dull as the impotent penis wanting an orgasm but have no reach.
Balance is vague, methinks, until the ponder of figuring out is at last in horizon rising.