Eastwood and Candles

   
   "Eastwood and Candles"
   
Imbibing life with the savory juices dripping from your jaws
Can make you a girth stuffed Santa with high cholesterol flaws;
Regardless, what is not to enjoy in life?
Not evil; specifically, focusing on a heightened strife,
As if touched with another's unclean hands,
Yet this doesn't axiomatically hex or damn--
Not if your intent blazes like the magnificent blue in a candle's flame,
Saving you from morphing into a multi-tasking lass or dude with a schizo brain;
Indeed, have that singular eye and happy intent,
Knowing will and wonder will be paid in full; thus, never pay rent!
Embrace the juice; let loose the moose,
And hunt in a clicking pack if you wanna make yourelf spruce.
There's nothing like the hilarity of Clint Eastwood and an orangutan
Save the traffic drama in Nashville's congested love of many a Titan--
So get the mass transit and assist the adventurous people,
Driving them underneath the protective umbrella of a Universal steeple.