Juicy Moon
Enlivened
Enlightened
Alive
Juicy juicy life
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The peachy orb rose
at dusk, held tender
by intimate breezes
kept aloft and rising
by simply being
I breathed in the texture of it
and the scent of blooming trees
Enlivened
Enlightened
Alive
Juicy juicy life
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The peachy orb rose
at dusk, held tender
by intimate breezes
kept aloft and rising
by simply being
I breathed in the texture of it
and the scent of blooming trees
In the fullness of the day,
no props — just sun and warmth
light and light-heartedness
sprawled out on a lawn
new mown, smelling like watermelon
heart beat evident
to awakened consciousness
Is there any joy greater
in this moment?
The girls were laughing
outside my door
late last night
a wild party
whooping and yelping
on the prowl for prey
in the yowl moment
answering owl’s question
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Coyote moon
the smile askance
The body loves to sing full voice
as the lion, the song bird
the frog upon his lily pad…
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Every fibre
resonates
the truth
the joy
no matter
what the words
All is permeated
sound embodied
From the new vantage point
on the rise
as we approached the rest of the day
in chatty conversation
and non-vehement arguments
there appeared the double rich rainbow
so clear and colorful
our mouths were stilled in awe
How is it my heart remains
beating steady in my chest,
as the tears flood my cheeks?
Simple beauty…