As The Phantom and Mother Nature Coexist! May 2009 The Phantom I'm The Phantom! Candle light posting at dark, I lark. Botany at it's best! All of the incidents, All of the stress; Temperatures, Ph Levels, Humidity…. What's next? Closet looks like a space ship. Asteroids, passing Jupiter to the moon; Can't wait till June… or maybe July, August, I will Harvest. And finally get to relax What's next? Mothering my little ones So they can produce more Good thing I get stoned Cause this shit's a bore It's like listening to Mozart all day long Agonizing to my self control; So I'll (try to) be patient, And smoke a bowl. Seep into the abyss; And all Mother Nature play her roll As The Phantom and Mother Nature Coexist!