Poetry by Tim Windisch
Vibin' on life
Vibin’ on life Stretched out and cracked open my eyes Light bleeding through darkened skies Not the way to start out with a big smile on my face But I made a new acquaintance so it’s not the case Lights up my phone with a lovely hello Vibin’ on life, laughing, but it’s early you know You have to have somewhere to fit your feet in the blocks Run the race, clear the hurdles to find someone who rocks Brewed a pot, toked and exchanged pleasantries some more Wave lengths that follow the same path make you want to explore She lights up my phone with a lovely hello Vibin’ on life, laughing, but it’s early you know But you have to have somewhere to fit your feet in the blocks Run the race, clear the hurdles to find someone who rocks There’s not much more to this story, but this is where it starts Curiosity killed the cat, satisfaction brought it back, two hearts Looking for smiles amid chaos and a gentle shoulder to lie their heavy head Mind wandering watching minutes fall off of the day remembering what was said She lights up my phone with a lovely hello Vibin’ on life, laughing, but it’s early you know But you have to have somewhere to fit your feet in the blocks Run the race, clear the hurdles to find someone who rocks I think you rock Tim Windisch 8 11 2026
