The natural carlessness of the young man
is as strong as a geyser
But as time marches forward
and he becomes older
he is made wiser
We incandesce with fervor as we get sorted
and like the receding of a once strong wave
we simmer as the sand drops down the hourglass
perceptions change like a sundial
and convictions unfurl
Maturation of the mind comes as the body realizes it's impermanence
then the body see's the mind as part of the body for the first time